The Revolt Of Islam. - Canto 12 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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The transport of a fierce and monstrous gladness | B |
Spread through the multitudinous streets fast flying | C |
Upon the winds of fear from his dull madness | B |
The starveling waked and died in joy the dying | C |
Among the corpses in stark agony lying | C |
Just heard the happy tidings and in hope | D |
Closed their faint eyes from house to house replying | C |
With loud acclaim the living shook Heaven's cope | D |
And filled the startled Earth with echoes morn did ope | D |
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Its pale eyes then and lo the long array | E |
Of guards in golden arms and Priests beside | F |
Singing their bloody hymns whose garbs betray | E |
The blackness of the faith it seems to hide | F |
And see the Tyrant's gem wrought chariot glide | F |
Among the gloomy cowls and glittering spears | B |
A Shape of light is sitting by his side | F |
A child most beautiful I' the midst appears | B |
Laon exempt alone from mortal hopes and fears | B |
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His head and feet are bare his hands are bound | G |
Behind with heavy chains yet none do wreak | H |
Their scoffs on him though myriads throng around | G |
There are no sneers upon his lip which speak | H |
That scorn or hate has made him bold his cheek | H |
Resolve has not turned pale his eyes are mild | I |
And calm and like the morn about to break | J |
Smile on mankind his heart seems reconciled | I |
To all things and itself like a reposing child | I |
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Tumult was in the soul of all beside | F |
Ill joy or doubt or fear but those who saw | B |
Their tranquil victim pass felt wonder glide | F |
Into their brain and became calm with awe | K |
See the slow pageant near the pile doth draw | B |
A thousand torches in the spacious square | L |
Borne by the ready slaves of ruthless law | B |
Await the signal round the morning fair | L |
Is changed to a dim night by that unnatural glare | L |
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And see beneath a sun bright canopy | D |
Upon a platform level with the pile | M |
The anxious Tyrant sit enthroned on high | N |
Girt by the chieftains of the host all smile | M |
In expectation but one child the while | M |
I Laon led by mutes ascend my bier | O |
Of fire and look around each distant isle | M |
Is dark in the bright dawn towers far and near | P |
Pierce like reposing flames the tremulous atmosphere | P |
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There was such silence through the host as when | Q |
An earthquake trampling on some populous town | R |
Has crushed ten thousand with one tread and men | Q |
Expect the second all were mute but one | S |
That fairest child who bold with love alone | T |
Stood up before the King without avail | U |
Pleading for Laon's life her stifled groan | T |
Was heard she trembled like one aspen pale | U |
Among the gloomy pines of a Norwegian vale | U |
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What were his thoughts linked in the morning sun | S |
Among those reptiles stingless with delay | E |
Even like a tyrant's wrath The signal gun | S |
Roared hark again In that dread pause he lay | E |
As in a quiet dream the slaves obey | E |
A thousand torches drop and hark the last | V |
Bursts on that awful silence far away | E |
Millions with hearts that beat both loud and fast | V |
Watch for the springing flame expectant and aghast | V |
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They fly the torches fall a cry of fear | P |
Has startled the triumphant they recede | W |
For ere the cannon's roar has died they hear | O |
The tramp of hoofs like earthquake and a steed | W |
Dark and gigantic with the tempest's speed | W |
Bursts through their ranks a woman sits thereon | X |
Fairer it seems than aught that earth can breed | W |
Calm radiant like the phantom of the dawn | X |
A spirit from the caves of daylight wandering gone | X |
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All thought it was God's Angel come to sweep | D |
The lingering guilty to their fiery grave | Y |
The Tyrant from his throne in dread did leap | D |
Her innocence his child from fear did save | Y |
Scared by the faith they feigned each priestly slave | Y |
Knelt for his mercy whom they served with blood | Z |
And like the refluence of a mighty wave | Y |
Sucked into the loud sea the multitude | A2 |
With crushing panic fled in terror's altered mood | A2 |
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They pause they blush they gaze a gathering shout | B2 |
Bursts like one sound from the ten thousand streams | B |
Of a tempestuous sea that sudden rout | B2 |
One checked who never in his mildest dreams | B |
Felt awe from grace or loveliness the seams | B |
Of his rent heart so hard and cold a creed | W |
Had seared with blistering ice but he misdeems | B |
That he is wise whose wounds do only bleed | W |
Inly for self thus thought the Iberian Priest indeed | W |
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And others too thought he was wise to see | B |
In pain and fear and hate something divine | C2 |
In love and beauty no divinity | B |
Now with a bitter smile whose light did shine | C2 |
Like a fiend's hope upon his lips and eyne | C2 |
He said and the persuasion of that sneer | P |
Rallied his trembling comrades 'Is it mine | C2 |
To stand alone when kings and soldiers fear | P |
A woman Heaven has sent its other victim here ' | - |
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'Were it not impious ' said the King 'to break | J |
Our holy oath ' 'Impious to keep it say ' | - |
Shrieked the exulting Priest 'Slaves to the stake | J |
Bind her and on my head the burden lay | E |
Of her just torments at the Judgement Day | E |
Will I stand up before the golden throne | C2 |
Of Heaven and cry To Thee did I betray | E |
An infidel but for me she would have known | C2 |
Another moment's joy the glory be thine own ' | - |
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They trembled but replied not nor obeyed | D2 |
Pausing in breathless silence Cythna sprung | E2 |
From her gigantic steed who like a shade | D2 |
Chased by the winds those vacant streets among | E2 |
Fled tameless as the brazen rein she flung | E2 |
Upon his neck and kissed his mooned brow | F2 |
A piteous sight that one so fair and young | E2 |
The clasp of such a fearful death should woo | G2 |
With smiles of tender joy as beamed from Cythna now | F2 |
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The warm tears burst in spite of faith and fear | P |
From many a tremulous eye but like soft dews | B |
Which feed Spring's earliest buds hung gathered there | L |
Frozen by doubt alas they could not choose | B |
But weep for when her faint limbs did refuse | B |
To climb the pyre upon the mutes she smiled | I |
And with her eloquent gestures and the hues | B |
Of her quick lips even as a weary child | I |
Wins sleep from some fond nurse with its caresses mild | I |
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She won them though unwilling her to bind | H2 |
Near me among the snakes When there had fled | I2 |
One soft reproach that was most thrilling kind | H2 |
She smiled on me and nothing then we said | I2 |
But each upon the other's countenance fed | I2 |
Looks of insatiate love the mighty veil | U |
Which doth divide the living and the dead | I2 |
Was almost rent the world grew dim and pale | U |
All light in Heaven or Earth beside our love did fail | U |
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Yet yet one brief relapse like the last beam | J2 |
Of dying flames the stainless air around | G |
Hung silent and serene a blood red gleam | J2 |
Burst upwards hurling fiercely from the ground | G |
The globed smoke I heard the mighty sound | G |
Of its uprise like a tempestuous ocean | C2 |
And through its chasms I saw as in a swound | G |
The tyrant's child fall without life or motion | C2 |
Before his throne subdued by some unseen emotion | C2 |
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And is this death The pyre has disappeared | G |
The Pestilence the Tyrant and the throng | K2 |
The flames grow silent slowly there is heard | G |
The music of a breath suspending song | K2 |
Which like the kiss of love when life is young | E2 |
Steeps the faint eyes in darkness sweet and deep | D |
With ever changing notes it floats along | K2 |
Till on my passive soul there seemed to creep | D |
A melody like waves on wrinkled sands that leap | D |
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The warm touch of a soft and tremulous hand | G |
Wakened me then lo Cythna sate reclined | G |
Beside me on the waved and golden sand | G |
Of a clear pool upon a bank o'ertwined | G |
With strange and star bright flowers which to the wind | G |
Breathed divine odour high above was spread | G |
The emerald heaven of trees of unknown kind | G |
Whose moonlike blooms and bright fruit overhead | G |
A shadow which was light upon the waters shed | G |
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And round about sloped many a lawny mountain | C2 |
With incense bearing forests and vast caves | B |
Of marble radiance to that mighty fountain | C2 |
And where the flood its own bright margin laves | B |
Their echoes talk with its eternal waves | B |
Which from the depths whose jagged caverns breed | G |
Their unreposing strife it lifts and heaves | B |
Till through a chasm of hills they roll and feed | G |
A river deep which flies with smooth but arrowy speed | G |
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As we sate gazing in a trance of wonder | L2 |
A boat approached borne by the musical air | L |
Along the waves which sung and sparkled under | L2 |
Its rapid keel a winged shape sate there | L |
A child with silver shining wings so fair | L |
That as her bark did through the waters glide | G |
The shadow of the lingering waves did wear | L |
Light as from starry beams from side to side | G |
While veering to the wind her plumes the bark did guide | G |
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The boat was one curved shell of hollow pearl | M2 |
Almost translucent with the light divine | C2 |
Of her within the prow and stern did curl | M2 |
Horned on high like the young moon supine | C2 |
When o'er dim twilight mountains dark with pine | C2 |
It floats upon the sunset's sea of beams | B |
Whose golden waves in many a purple line | C2 |
Fade fast till borne on sunlight's ebbing streams | B |
Dilating on earth's verge the sunken meteor gleams | B |
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Its keel has struck the sands beside our feet | G |
Then Cythna turned to me and from her eyes | B |
Which swam with unshed tears a look more sweet | G |
Than happy love a wild and glad surprise | B |
Glanced as she spake 'Ay this is Paradise | B |
And not a dream and we are all united | G |
Lo that is mine own child who in the guise | B |
Of madness came like day to one benighted | G |
In lonesome woods my heart is now too well requited ' | - |
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And then she wept aloud and in her arms | B |
Clasped that bright Shape less marvellously fair | L |
Than her own human hues and living charms | B |
Which as she leaned in passion's silence there | L |
Breathed warmth on the cold bosom of the air | L |
Which seemed to blush and tremble with delight | G |
The glossy darkness of her streaming hair | L |
Fell o'er that snowy child and wrapped from sight | G |
The fond and long embrace which did their hearts unite | G |
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Then the bright child the plumed Seraph came | N2 |
And fixed its blue and beaming eyes on mine | C2 |
And said 'I was disturbed by tremulous shame | N2 |
When once we met yet knew that I was thine | C2 |
From the same hour in which thy lips divine | C2 |
Kindled a clinging dream within my brain | C2 |
Which ever waked when I might sleep to twine | C2 |
Thine image with HER memory dear again | C2 |
We meet exempted now from mortal fear or pain | C2 |
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'When the consuming flames had wrapped ye round | G |
The hope which I had cherished went away | E |
I fell in agony on the senseless ground | G |
And hid mine eyes in dust and far astray | E |
My mind was gone when bright like dawning day | E |
The Spectre of the Plague before me flew | G2 |
And breathed upon my lips and seemed to say | E |
They wait for thee beloved then I knew | G2 |
The death mark on my breast and became calm anew | G2 |
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'It was the calm of love for I was dying | C |
I saw the black and half extinguished pyre | L2 |
In its own gray and shrunken ashes lying | C |
The pitchy smoke of the departed fire | L2 |
Still hung in many a hollow dome and spire | O2 |
Above the towers like night beneath whose shade | G |
Awed by the ending of their own desire | L2 |
The armies stood a vacancy was made | G |
In expectation's depth and so they stood dismayed | G |
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'The frightful silence of that altered mood | G |
The tortures of the dying clove alone | C2 |
Till one uprose among the multitude | G |
And said The flood of time is rolling on | C2 |
We stand upon its brink whilst THEY are gone | C2 |
To glide in peace down death's mysterious stream | J2 |
Have ye done well They moulder flesh and bone | C2 |
Who might have made this life's envenomed dream | J2 |
A sweeter draught than ye will ever taste I deem | J2 |
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' These perish as the good and great of yore | P2 |
Have perished and their murderers will repent | G |
Yes vain and barren tears shall flow before | P2 |
Yon smoke has faded from the firmament | G |
Even for this cause that ye who must lament | G |
The death of those that made this world so fair | L |
Cannot recall them now but there is lent | G |
To man the wisdom of a high despair | L |
When such can die and he live on and linger here | O |
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' Ay ye may fear not now the Pestilence | B |
From fabled hell as by a charm withdrawn | C2 |
All power and faith must pass since calmly hence | B |
In pain and fire have unbelievers gone | C2 |
And ye must sadly turn away and moan | C2 |
In secret to his home each one returning | C |
And to long ages shall this hour be known | C2 |
And slowly shall its memory ever burning | C |
Fill this dark night of things with an eternal morning | C |
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' For me that world is grown too void and cold | G |
Since Hope pursues immortal Destiny | C2 |
With steps thus slow therefore shall ye behold | G |
How those who love yet fear not dare to die | G |
Tell to your children this Then suddenly | C2 |
He sheathed a dagger in his heart and fell | Q2 |
My brain grew dark in death and yet to me | C2 |
There came a murmur from the crowd to tell | Q2 |
Of deep and mighty change which suddenly befell | Q2 |
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'Then suddenly I stood a winged Thought | G |
Before the immortal Senate and the seat | G |
Of that star shining spirit whence is wrought | G |
The strength of its dominion good and great | G |
The better Genius of this world's estate | G |
His realm around one mighty Fane is spread | G |
Elysian islands bright and fortunate | G |
Calm dwellings of the free and happy dead | G |
Where I am sent to lead ' These winged words she said | G |
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And with the silence of her eloquent smile | M |
Bade us embark in her divine canoe | G2 |
Then at the helm we took our seat the while | M |
Above her head those plumes of dazzling hue | G2 |
Into the winds' invisible stream she threw | G2 |
Sitting beside the prow like gossamer | L2 |
On the swift breath of morn the vessel flew | G2 |
O'er the bright whirlpools of that fountain fair | L |
Whose shores receded fast while we seemed lingering there | L |
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Till down that mighty stream dark calm and fleet | G |
Between a chasm of cedarn mountains riven | C2 |
Chased by the thronging winds whose viewless feet | G |
As swift as twinkling beams had under Heaven | C2 |
From woods and waves wild sounds and odours driven | C2 |
The boat fled visibly three nights and days | B |
Borne like a cloud through morn and noon and even | C2 |
We sailed along the winding watery ways | B |
Of the vast stream a long and labyrinthine maze | B |
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A scene of joy and wonder to behold | G |
That river's shapes and shadows changing ever | L2 |
Where the broad sunrise filled with deepening gold | G |
Its whirlpools where all hues did spread and quiver | L2 |
And where melodious falls did burst and shiver | L2 |
Among rocks clad with flowers the foam and spray | E |
Sparkled like stars upon the sunny river | L2 |
Or when the moonlight poured a holier day | E |
One vast and glittering lake around green islands lay | E |
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Morn noon and even that boat of pearl outran | C2 |
The streams which bore it like the arrowy cloud | G |
Of tempest or the speedier thought of man | C2 |
Which flieth forth and cannot make abode | G |
Sometimes through forests deep like night we glode | G |
Between the walls of mighty mountains crowned | G |
With Cyclopean piles whose turrets proud | G |
The homes of the departed dimly frowned | G |
O'er the bright waves which girt their dark foundations round | G |
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Sometimes between the wide and flowering meadows | B |
Mile after mile we sailed and 'twas delight | G |
To see far off the sunbeams chase the shadows | B |
Over the grass sometimes beneath the night | G |
Of wide and vaulted caves whose roofs were bright | G |
With starry gems we fled whilst from their deep | D |
And dark green chasms shades beautiful and white | G |
Amid sweet sounds across our path would sweep | D |
Like swift and lovely dreams that walk the waves of sleep | D |
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And ever as we sailed our minds were full | R2 |
Of love and wisdom which would overflow | S2 |
In converse wild and sweet and wonderful | T2 |
And in quick smiles whose light would come and go | S2 |
Like music o'er wide waves and in the flow | S2 |
Of sudden tears and in the mute caress | B |
For a deep shade was cleft and we did know | S2 |
That virtue though obscured on Earth not less | B |
Survives all mortal change in lasting loveliness | B |
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Three days and nights we sailed as thought and feeling | C |
Number delightful hours for through the sky | G |
The sphered lamps of day and night revealing | C |
New changes and new glories rolled on high | G |
Sun Moon and moonlike lamps the progeny | C2 |
Of a diviner Heaven serene and fair | L |
On the fourth day wild as a windwrought sea | C2 |
The stream became and fast and faster bare | L |
The spirit winged boat steadily speeding there | L |
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Steady and swift where the waves rolled like mountains | B |
Within the vast ravine whose rifts did pour | P2 |
Tumultuous floods from their ten thousand fountains | B |
The thunder of whose earth uplifting roar | P2 |
Made the air sweep in whirlwinds from the shore | P2 |
Calm as a shade the boat of that fair child | G |
Securely fled that rapid stress before | P2 |
Amid the topmost spray and sunbows wild | G |
Wreathed in the silver mist in joy and pride we smiled | G |
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The torrent of that wide and raging river | L2 |
Is passed and our aereal speed suspended | G |
We look behind a golden mist did quiver | L2 |
When its wild surges with the lake were blended | G |
Our bark hung there as on a line suspended | G |
Between two heavens that windless waveless lake | J |
Which four great cataracts from four vales attended | G |
By mists aye feed from rocks and clouds they break | J |
And of that azure sea a silent refuge make | J |
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Motionless resting on the lake awhile | M |
I saw its marge of snow bright mountains rear | P |
Their peaks aloft I saw each radiant isle | M |
And in the midst afar even like a sphere | P |
Hung in one hollow sky did there appear | P |
The Temple of the Spirit on the sound | G |
Which issued thence drawn nearer and more near | P |
Like the swift moon this glorious earth around | G |
The charmed boat approached and there its haven found | G |
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