The Revolt Of Islam. - Canto 2 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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The starlight smile of children the sweet looksB
Of women the fair breast from which I fedC
The murmur of the unreposing brooksB
And the green light which shifting overheadC
Some tangled bower of vines around me shedC
The shells on the sea sand and the wild flowersD
The lamp light through the rafters cheerly spreadC
And on the twining flax in life's young hoursD
These sights and sounds did nurse my spirit's folded powersD
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In Argolis beside the echoing seaE
Such impulses within my mortal frameF
Arose and they were dear to memoryE
Like tokens of the dead but others cameF
Soon in another shape the wondrous fameF
Of the past world the vital words and deedsG
Of minds whom neither time nor change can tameF
Traditions dark and old whence evil creedsG
Start forth and whose dim shade a stream of poison feedsG
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I heard as all have heard the various storyE
Of human life and wept unwilling tearsH
Feeble historians of its shame and gloryE
False disputants on all its hopes and fearsI
Victims who worshipped ruin chroniclersD
Of daily scorn and slaves who loathed their stateJ
Yet flattering power had given its ministersD
A throne of judgement in the grave 'twas fateJ
That among such as these my youth should seek its mateJ
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The land in which I lived by a fell baneK
Was withered up Tyrants dwelt side by sideL
And stabled in our homes until the chainK
Stifled the captive's cry and to abideL
That blasting curse men had no shame all viedL
In evil slave and despot fear with lustM
Strange fellowship through mutual hate had tiedL
Like two dark serpents tangled in the dustM
Which on the paths of men their mingling poison thrustM
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Earth our bright home its mountains and its watersD
And the ethereal shapes which are suspendedN
Over its green expanse and those fair daughtersD
The clouds of Sun and Ocean who have blendedN
The colours of the air since first extendedN
It cradled the young world none wandered forthO
To see or feel a darkness had descendedN
On every heart the light which shows its worthP
Must among gentle thoughts and fearless take its birthP
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This vital world this home of happy spiritsQ
Was as a dungeon to my blasted kindR
All that despair from murdered hope inheritsS
They sought and in their helpless misery blindR
A deeper prison and heavier chains did findR
And stronger tyrants a dark gulf beforeT
The realm of a stern Ruler yawned behindR
Terror and Time conflicting drove and boreT
On their tempestuous flood the shrieking wretch from shoreT
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Out of that Ocean's wrecks had Guilt and WoeU
Framed a dark dwelling for their homeless thoughtV
And starting at the ghosts which to and froU
Glide o'er its dim and gloomy strand had broughtV
The worship thence which they each other taughtV
Well might men loathe their life well might they turnW
Even to the ills again from which they soughtV
Such refuge after death well might they learnW
To gaze on this fair world with hopeless unconcernW
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For they all pined in bondage body and soulX
Tyrant and slave victim and torturer bentY
Before one Power to which supreme controlX
Over their will by their own weakness lentY
Made all its many names omnipotentZ
All symbols of things evil all divineA2
And hymns of blood or mockery which rentY
The air from all its fanes did intertwineA2
Imposture's impious toils round each discordant shrineA2
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I heard as all have heard life's various storyE
And in no careless heart transcribed the taleB2
But from the sneers of men who had grown hoaryE
In shame and scorn from groans of crowds made paleB2
By famine from a mother's desolate wailB2
O'er her polluted child from innocent bloodN
Poured on the earth and brows anxious and paleB2
With the heart's warfare did I gather foodC2
To feed my many thoughts a tameless multitudeC2
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I wandered through the wrecks of days departedN
Far by the desolated shore when evenD2
O'er the still sea and jagged islets dartedE2
The light of moonrise in the northern HeavenF2
Among the clouds near the horizon drivenF2
The mountains lay beneath one planet paleB2
Around me broken tombs and columns rivenF2
Looked vast in twilight and the sorrowing galeB2
Waked in those ruins gray its everlasting wailB2
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I knew not who had framed these wonders thenG2
Nor had I heard the story of their deedsG
But dwellings of a race of mightier menG2
And monuments of less ungentle creedsG
Tell their own tale to him who wisely heedsG
The language which they speak and now to meE
The moonlight making pale the blooming weedsG
The bright stars shining in the breathless seaE
Interpreted those scrolls of mortal mysteryE
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Such man has been and such may yet becomeH2
Ay wiser greater gentler even than theyI2
Who on the fragments of yon shattered domeJ2
Have stamped the sign of power I felt the swayI2
Of the vast stream of ages bear awayI2
My floating thoughts my heart beat loud and fastK2
Even as a storm let loose beneath the rayI2
Of the still moon my spirit onward passedK2
Beneath truth's steady beams upon its tumult castK2
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It shall be thus no more too long too longL2
Sons of the glorious dead have ye lain boundM2
In darkness and in ruin Hope is strongL2
Justice and Truth their winged child have foundM2
Awake arise until the mighty soundM2
Of your career shall scatter in its gustM
The thrones of the oppressor and the groundM2
Hide the last altar's unregarded dustM
Whose Idol has so long betrayed your impious trustM
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It must be so I will arise and wakenF2
The multitude and like a sulphurous hillN2
Which on a sudden from its snows has shakenF2
The swoon of ages it shall burst and fillN2
The world with cleansing fire it must it willN2
It may not be restrained and who shall standO2
Amid the rocking earthquake steadfast stillN2
But Laon on high Freedom's desert landO2
A tower whose marble walls the leagued storms withstandO2
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One summer night in commune with the hopeP2
Thus deeply fed amid those ruins grayI2
I watched beneath the dark sky's starry copeP2
And ever from that hour upon me layI2
The burden of this hope and night or dayI2
In vision or in dream clove to my breastQ2
Among mankind or when gone far awayI2
To the lone shores and mountains 'twas a guestQ2
Which followed where I fled and watched when I did restQ2
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These hopes found words through which my spirit soughtV
To weave a bondage of such sympathyE
As might create some response to the thoughtV
Which ruled me now and as the vapours lieR2
Bright in the outspread morning's radiancyE
So were these thoughts invested with the lightS2
Of language and all bosoms made replyR2
On which its lustre streamed whene'er it mightS2
Through darkness wide and deep those tranced spirits smiteS2
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Yes many an eye with dizzy tears was dimT2
And oft I thought to clasp my own heart's brotherU2
When I could feel the listener's senses swimT2
And hear his breath its own swift gaspings smotherU2
Even as my words evoked them and anotherU2
And yet another I did fondly deemV2
Felt that we all were sons of one great motherU2
And the cold truth such sad reverse did seemV2
As to awake in grief from some delightful dreamV2
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Yes oft beside the ruined labyrinthW2
Which skirts the hoary caves of the green deepX2
Did Laon and his friend on one gray plinthW2
Round whose worn base the wild waves hiss and leapX2
Resting at eve a lofty converse keepX2
And that this friend was false may now be saidS2
Calmly that he like other men could weepX2
Tears which are lies and could betray and spreadS2
Snares for that guileless heart which for his own had bledS2
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Then had no great aim recompensed my sorrowU
I must have sought dark respite from its stressE
In dreamless rest in sleep that sees no morrowU
For to tread life's dismaying wildernessE
Without one smile to cheer one voice to blessE
Amid the snares and scoffs of human kindS2
Is hard but I betrayed it not nor lessE
With love that scorned return sought to unbindS2
The interwoven clouds which make its wisdom blindS2
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With deathless minds which leave where they have passedS2
A path of light my soul communion knewY2
Till from that glorious intercourse at lastS2
As from a mine of magic store I drewY2
Words which were weapons round my heart there grewY2
The adamantine armour of their powerU2
And from my fancy wings of golden hueY2
Sprang forth yet not alone from wisdom's towerU2
A minister of truth these plumes young Laon boreT
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An orphan with my parents lived whose eyesE
Were lodestars of delight which drew me homeJ2
When I might wander forth nor did I prizeE
Aught human thing beneath Heaven's mighty domeJ2
Beyond this child so when sad hours were comeH2
And baffled hope like ice still clung to meE
Since kin were cold and friends had now becomeH2
Heartless and false I turned from all to beE
Cythna the only source of tears and smiles to theeE
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What wert thou then A child most infantineY2
Yet wandering far beyond that innocent ageZ2
In all but its sweet looks and mien divineY2
Even then methought with the world's tyrant rageZ2
A patient warfare thy young heart did wageZ2
When those soft eyes of scarcely conscious thoughtS2
Some tale or thine own fancies would engageZ2
To overflow with tears or converse fraughtS2
With passion o'er their depths its fleeting light had wroughtS2
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She moved upon this earth a shape of brightnessE
A power that from its objects scarcely drewY2
One impulse of her being in her lightnessE
Most like some radiant cloud of morning dewY2
Which wanders through the waste air's pathless blueY2
To nourish some far desert she did seemV2
Beside me gathering beauty as she grewY2
Like the bright shade of some immortal dreamV2
Which walks when tempest sleeps the wave of life's dark streamV2
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As mine own shadow was this child to meE
A second self far dearer and more fairA3
Which clothed in undissolving radiancyE
All those steep paths which languor and despairA3
Of human things had made so dark and bareA3
But which I trod alone nor till bereftS2
Of friends and overcome by lonely careA3
Knew I what solace for that loss was leftS2
Though by a bitter wound my trusting heart was cleftS2
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Once she was dear now she was all I hadS2
To love in human life this playmate sweetS2
This child of twelve years old so she was madeS2
My sole associate and her willing feetS2
Wandered with mine where earth and ocean meetS2
Beyond the aereal mountains whose vast cellsE
The unreposing billows ever beatS2
Through forests wild and old and lawny dellsE
Where boughs of incense droop over the emerald wellsE
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And warm and light I felt her clasping handS2
When twined in mine she followed where I wentS2
Through the lone paths of our immortal landS2
It had no waste but some memorial lentS2
Which strung me to my toil some monumentS2
Vital with mind then Cythna by my sideS2
Until the bright and beaming day were spentS2
Would rest with looks entreating to abideS2
Too earnest and too sweet ever to be deniedS2
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And soon I could not have refused her thusE
For ever day and night we two were ne'erA3
Parted but when brief sleep divided usE
And when the pauses of the lulling airA3
Of noon beside the sea had made a lairA3
For her soothed senses in my arms she sleptS2
And I kept watch over her slumbers thereA3
While as the shifting visions over her sweptS2
Amid her innocent rest by turns she smiled and weptS2
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And in the murmur of her dreams was heardS2
Sometimes the name of Laon suddenlyE
She would arise and like the secret birdS2
Whom sunset wakens fill the shore and skyR2
With her sweet accents a wild melodyE
Hymns which my soul had woven to Freedom strongL2
The source of passion whence they rose to beE
Triumphant strains which like a spirit's tongueB3
To the enchanted waves that child of glory sungB3
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Her white arms lifted through the shadowy streamV2
Of her loose hair Oh excellently greatS2
Seemed to me then my purpose the vast themeV2
Of those impassioned songs when Cythna sateS2
Amid the calm which rapture doth createS2
After its tumult her heart vibratingC3
Her spirit o'er the Ocean's floating stateS2
From her deep eyes far wandering on the wingC3
Of visions that were mine beyond its utmost springC3
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For before Cythna loved it had my songL2
Peopled with thoughts the boundless universeE
A mighty congregation which were strongL2
Where'er they trod the darkness to disperseE
The cloud of that unutterable curseE
Which clings upon mankind all things becameF
Slaves to my holy and heroic verseE
Earth sea and sky the planets life and fameF
And fate or whate'er else binds the world's wondrous frameF
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And this beloved child thus felt the swayI2
Of my conceptions gathering like a cloudS2
The very wind on which it rolls awayI2
Hers too were all my thoughts ere yet endowedS2
With music and with light their fountains flowedS2
In poesy and her still and earnest faceE
Pallid with feelings which intensely glowedS2
Within was turned on mine with speechless graceE
Watching the hopes which there her heart had learned to traceE
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In me communion with this purest beingC3
Kindled intenser zeal and made me wiseE
In knowledge which in hers mine own mind seeingC3
Left in the human world few mysteriesE
How without fear of evil or disguiseE
Was Cythna what a spirit strong and mildS2
Which death or pain or peril could despiseE
Yet melt in tenderness what genius wildS2
Yet mighty was enclosed within one simple childS2
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New lore was this old age with its gray hairA3
And wrinkled legends of unworthy thingsE
And icy sneers is nought it cannot dareA3
To burst the chains which life for ever flingsE
On the entangled soul's aspiring wingsE
So is it cold and cruel and is madeS2
The careless slave of that dark power which bringsE
Evil like blight on man who still betrayedS2
Laughs o'er the grave in which his living hopes are laidS2
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Nor are the strong and the severe to keepX2
The empire of the world thus Cythna taughtS2
Even in the visions of her eloquent sleepX2
Unconscious of the power through which she wroughtS2
The woof of such intelligible thoughtS2
As from the tranquil strength which cradled layI2
In her smile peopled rest my spirit soughtS2
Why the deceiver and the slave has swayI2
O'er heralds so divine of truth's arising dayI2
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Within that fairest form the female mindS2
Untainted by the poison clouds which restS2
On the dark world a sacred home did findS2
But else from the wide earth's maternal breastS2
Victorious Evil which had dispossessedS2
All native power had those fair children tornY2
And made them slaves to soothe his vile unrestS2
And minister to lust its joys forlornY2
Till they had learned to breathe the atmosphere of scornY2
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This misery was but coldly felt till sheE
Became my only friend who had enduedS2
My purpose with a wider sympathyE
Thus Cythna mourned with me the servitudeS2
In which the half of humankind were mewedS2
Victims of lust and hate the slaves of slavesE
She mourned that grace and power were thrown as foodS2
To the hyena lust who among gravesE
Over his loathed meal laughing in agony ravesE
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And I still gazing on that glorious childS2
Even as these thoughts flushed o'er her 'Cythna sweetS2
Well with the world art thou unreconciledS2
Never will peace and human nature meetS2
Till free and equal man and woman greetS2
Domestic peace and ere this power can makeD3
In human hearts its calm and holy seatS2
This slavery must be broken' as I spakeD3
From Cythna's eyes a light of exultation brakeD3
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She replied earnestly 'It shall be mineY2
This task mine Laon thou hast much to gainY2
Nor wilt thou at poor Cythna's pride repineY2
If she should lead a happy female trainY2
To meet thee over the rejoicing plainY2
When myriads at thy call shall throng aroundS2
The Golden City ' Then the child did strainY2
My arm upon her tremulous heart and woundS2
Her own about my neck till some reply she foundS2
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I smiled and spake not 'Wherefore dost thou smileE3
At what I say Laon I am not weakF3
And though my cheek might become pale the whileE3
With thee if thou desirest will I seekF3
Through their array of banded slaves to wreakF3
Ruin upon the tyrants I had thoughtS2
It was more hard to turn my unpractised cheekF3
To scorn and shame and this beloved spotS2
And thee O dearest friend to leave and murmur notS2
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'Whence came I what I am Thou Laon knowestS2
How a young child should thus undaunted beE
Methinks it is a power which thou bestowestS2
Through which I seek by most resembling theeE
So to become most good and great and freeE
Yet far beyond this Ocean's utmost roarT
In towers and huts are many like to meE
Who could they see thine eyes or feel such loreT
As I have learnt from them like me would fear no moreT
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'Think'st thou that I shall speak unskilfullyE3
And none will heed me I remember nowY2
How once a slave in tortures doomed to dieS2
Was saved because in accents sweet and lowE3
He sung a song his Judge loved long agoE3
As he was led to death All shall relentS2
Who hear me tears as mine have flowed shall flowE3
Hearts beat as mine now beats with such intentS2
As renovates the world a will omnipotentS2
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'Yes I will tread Pride's golden palacesE
Through Penury's roofless huts and squalid cellsE
Will I descend where'er in abjectnessE
Woman with some vile slave her tyrant dwellsE
There with the music of thine own sweet spellsE
Will disenchant the captives and will pourT
For the despairing from the crystal wellsE
Of thy deep spirit reason's mighty loreT
And power shall then abound and hope arise once moreT
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'Can man be free if woman be a slaveG3
Chain one who lives and breathes this boundless airA3
To the corruption of a closed graveG3
Can they whose mates are beasts condemned to bearA3
Scorn heavier far than toil or anguish dareA3
To trample their oppressors in their homeJ2
Among their babes thou knowest a curse would wearA3
The shape of woman hoary Crime would comeH2
Behind and Fraud rebuild religion's tottering domeJ2
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'I am a child I would not yet departS2
When I go forth alone bearing the lampH3
Aloft which thou hast kindled in my heartS2
Millions of slaves from many a dungeon dampH3
Shall leap in joy as the benumbing crampH3
Of ages leaves their limbs no ill may harmI3
Thy Cythna ever truth its radiant stampH3
Has fixed as an invulnerable charmI3
Upon her children's brow dark Falsehood to disarmI3
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'Wait yet awhile for the appointed dayS2
Thou wilt depart and I with tears shall standS2
Watching thy dim sail skirt the ocean grayS2
Amid the dwellers of this lonely landS2
I shall remain alone and thy commandS2
Shall then dissolve the world's unquiet tranceE
And multitudinous as the desert sandS2
Borne on the storm its millions shall advanceE
Thronging round thee the light of their deliveranceE
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'Then like the forests of some pathless mountainY2
Which from remotest glens two warring windsE
Involve in fire which not the loosened fountainY2
Of broadest floods might quench shall all the kindsE
Of evil catch from our uniting mindsE
The spark which must consume them Cythna thenY2
Will have cast off the impotence that bindsE
Her childhood now and through the paths of menY2
Will pass as the charmed bird that haunts the serpent's denY2
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'We part O Laon I must dare nor trembleE3
To meet those looks no more Oh heavy strokeJ3
Sweet brother of my soul can I dissembleE3
The agony of this thought ' As thus she spokeJ3
The gathered sobs her quivering accents brokeJ3
And in my arms she hid her beating breastS2
I remained still for tears sudden she wokeJ3
As one awakes from sleep and wildly pressedS2
My bosom her whole frame impetuously possessedS2
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'We part to meet again but yon blue wasteS2
Yon desert wide and deep holds no recessE
Within whose happy silence thus embracedS2
We might survive all ills in one caressE
Nor doth the grave I fear 'tis passionlessE
Nor yon cold vacant Heaven we meet againY2
Within the minds of men whose lips shall blessE
Our memory and whose hopes its light retainY2
When these dissevered bones are trodden in the plain '-
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I could not speak though she had ceased for nowY2
The fountains of her feeling swift and deepX2
Seemed to suspend the tumult of their flowE3
So we arose and by the starlight steepX2
Went homeward neither did we speak nor weepX2
But pale were calm with passion thus subduedS2
Like evening shades that o'er the mountains creepX2
We moved towards our home where in this moodS2
Each from the other sought refuge in solitudeS2

Percy Bysshe Shelley



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