The Cyclops Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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SILENUSA
O Bacchus what a world of toil both nowB
And ere these limbs were overworn with ageC
Have I endured for thee First when thou fled stD
The mountain nymphs who nursed thee driven afarE
By the strange madness Juno sent upon theeF
Then in the battle of the Sons of EarthG
When I stood foot by foot close to thy sideH
No unpropitious fellow combatantI
And driving through his shield my winged spearJ
Slew vast Enceladus Consider nowB
Is it a dream of which I speak to theeF
By Jove it is not for you have the trophiesA
And now I suffer more than all beforeK
For when I heard that Juno had devisedL
A tedious voyage for you I put to seaF
With all my children quaint in search of youM
And I myself stood on the beaked prowB
And fixed the naked mast and all my boysA
Leaning upon their oars with splash and strainN
Made white with foam the green and purple seaF
And so we sought you king We were sailingO
Near Malea when an eastern wind aroseA
And drove us to this waste Aetnean rockP
The one eyed children of the Ocean GodQ
The man destroying Cyclopses inhabitR
On this wild shore their solitary cavesA
And one of these named Polypheme has caught usA
To be his slaves and so for all delightS
Of Bacchic sports sweet dance and melodyF
We keep this lawless giant s wandering flocksA
My sons indeed on far declivitiesA
Young things themselves tend on the youngling sheepT
But I remain to fill the water casksA
Or sweeping the hard floor or ministeringO
Some impious and abominable mealU
To the fell Cyclops I am wearied of itV
And now I must scrape up the littered floorK
With this great iron rake so to receiveW
My absent master and his evening sheepT
In a cave neat and clean Even now I seeA
My children tending the flocks hitherwardV
Ha what is this are your Sicinnian measuresA
Even now the same as when with dance and songX
You brought young Bacchus to Althaea s hallsA
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CHORUS OF SATYRSA
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STROPHEW
Where has he of race divineY
Wandered in the winding rocksA
Here the air is calm and fineY
For the father of the flocksA
Here the grass is soft and sweetV
And the river eddies meetV
In the trough beside the caveW
Bright as in their fountain waveW
Neither here nor on the dewV
Of the lawny uplands feedingO
Oh you come a stone at youV
Will I throw to mend your breedingO
Get along you horned thingO
Wild seditious ramblingO
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EPODEV
An Iacchic melodyV
To the golden AphroditeV
Will I lift as erst did IZ
Seeking her and her delightV
With the Maenads whose white feetV
To the music glance and fleetV
Bacchus O beloved whereA2
Shaking wide thy yellow hairA2
Wanderest thou alone afarE
To the one eyed Cyclops weV
Who by right thy servants areE
Minister in miseryV
In these wretched goat skins cladV
Far from thy delights and theeV
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SILENUSA
Be silent sons command the slaves to driveW
The gathered flocks into the rock roofed caveW
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CHORUSA
Go But what needs this serious haste O fatherB2
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SILENUSA
I see a Grecian vessel on the coastV
And thence the rowers with some generalC2
Approaching to this cave About their necksA
Hang empty vessels as they wanted foodV
And water flasks Oh miserable strangersA
Whence come they that they know not what and whoV
My master is approaching in ill hourB2
The inhospitable roof of PolyphemeD2
And the Cyclopian jaw bone man destroyingO
Be silent Satyrs while I ask and hearE2
Whence coming they arrive the Aetnean hillF2
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ULYSSESA
Friends can you show me some clear water springO
The remedy of our thirst Will any oneG2
Furnish with food seamen in want of itV
Ha what is this We seem to be arrivedV
At the blithe court of Bacchus I observeW
This sportive band of Satyrs near the cavesA
First let me greet the elder HailH2
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SILENUSA
Hail thouB
O Stranger tell thy country and thy raceA
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ULYSSESA
The Ithacan Ulysses and the kingO
Of CephaloniaG2
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SILENUSA
Oh I know the manG2
Wordy and shrewd the son of SisyphusA
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ULYSSESA
I am the same but do not rail upon meD2
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SILENUSA
Whence sailing do you come to SicilyD2
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ULYSSESA
From Ilion and from the Trojan toilsA
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SILENUSA
How touched you not at your paternal shoreK
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ULYSSESA
The strength of tempests bore me here by forceA
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SILENUSA
The self same accident occurred to meD2
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ULYSSESA
Were you then driven here by stress of weatherB2
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SILENUSA
Following the Pirates who had kidnapped BacchusA
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ULYSSESA
What land is this and who inhabit itV
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SILENUSA
Aetna the loftiest peak in SicilyD2
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ULYSSESA
And are there walls and tower surrounded townsA
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SILENUSA
There are not These lone rocks are bare of menG2
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ULYSSESA
And who possess the land the race of beastsA
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SILENUSA
Cyclops who live in caverns not in housesA
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ULYSSESA
Obeying whom Or is the state popularB2
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SILENUSA
Shepherds no one obeys any in aughtV
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ULYSSESA
How live they do they sow the corn of CeresA
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SILENUSA
On milk and cheese and on the flesh of sheepT
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ULYSSESA
Have they the Bromian drink from the vine s streamD2
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SILENUSA
Ah no they live in an ungracious landV
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ULYSSESA
And are they just to strangers hospitableC2
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SILENUSA
They think the sweetest thing a stranger bringsA
Is his own fleshI2
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ULYSSESA
What do they eat man s fleshI2
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SILENUSA
No one comes here who is not eaten upJ2
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ULYSSESA
The Cyclops now where is he Not at homeD2
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SILENUSA
Absent on Aetna hunting with his dogsA
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ULYSSESA
Know st thou what thou must do to aid us henceA
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SILENUSA
I know not we will help you all we canG2
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ULYSSESA
Provide us food of which we are in wantV
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SILENUSA
Here is not anything as I said but meatV
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ULYSSESA
But meat is a sweet remedy for hungerB2
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SILENUSA
Cow s milk there is and store of curdled cheeseA
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ULYSSESA
Bring out I would see all before I bargainG2
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SILENUSA
But how much gold will you engage to giveW
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ULYSSESA
I bring no gold but Bacchic juiceA
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SILENUSA
Oh joyK2
Tis long since these dry lips were wet with wineG2
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ULYSSESA
Maron the son of the God gave it meD2
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SILENUSA
Whom I have nursed a baby in my armsA
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ULYSSESA
The son of Bacchus for your clearer knowledgeL2
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SILENUSA
Have you it now or is it in the shipM2
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ULYSSESA
Old man this skin contains it which you seeA
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SILENUSA
Why this would hardly be a mouthful for meA
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ULYSSESA
Nay twice as much as you can draw from thenceA
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SILENUSA
You speak of a fair fountain sweet to meA
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ULYSSESA
Would you first taste of the unmingled wineG2
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SILENUSA
Tis just tasting invites the purchaserB2
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ULYSSESA
Here is the cup together with the skinG2
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SILENUSA
Pour that the draught may fillip my remembranceA
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ULYSSESA
SeeA
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SILENUSA
Papaiapax what a sweet smell it hasA
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ULYSSESA
You see it thenG2
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SILENUSA
By Jove no but I smell itV
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ULYSSESA
Taste that you may not praise it in words onlyA
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SILENUSA
Babai Great Bacchus calls me forth to danceA
Joy joyK2
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ULYSSESA
Did it flow sweetly down your throatV
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SILENUSA
So that it tingled to my very nailsA
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ULYSSESA
And in addition I will give you goldV
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SILENUSA
Let gold alone only unlock the caskN2
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ULYSSESA
Bring out some cheeses now or a young goatV
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SILENUSA
That will I do despising any masterB2
Yes let me drink one cup and I will giveW
All that the Cyclops feed upon their mountainsA
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CHORUSA
Ye have taken Troy and laid your hands on HelenG2
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ULYSSESA
And utterly destroyed the race of PriamD2
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SILENUSA
The wanton wretch she was bewitched to seeA
The many coloured anklets and the chainG2
Of woven gold which girt the neck of ParisA
And so she left that good man MenelausA
There should be no more women in the worldV
But such as are reserved for me aloneG2
See here are sheep and here are goats UlyssesA
Here are unsparing cheeses of pressed milkO2
Take them depart with what good speed ye mayD2

Percy Bysshe Shelley



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