The Revolt Of Islam. - Canto 5 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Over the utmost hill at length I spedB
A snowy steep the moon was hanging lowC
Over the Asian mountains and outspreadB
The plain the City and the Camp belowC
Skirted the midnight Ocean's glimmering flowC
The City's moonlit spires and myriad lampsD
Like stars in a sublunar sky did glowC
And fires blazed far amid the scattered campsD
Like springs of flame which burst where'er swift Earthquake stampsD
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All slept but those in watchful arms who stoodB
And those who sate tending the beacon's lightB
And the few sounds from that vast multitudeB
Made silence more profound Oh what a mightB
Of human thought was cradled in that nightB
How many hearts impenetrably veiledB
Beat underneath its shade what secret fightB
Evil and good in woven passions mailedB
Waged through that silent throng a war that never failedB
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And now the Power of Good held victoryE
So through the labyrinth of many a tentB
Among the silent millions who did lieF
In innocent sleep exultingly I wentB
The moon had left Heaven desert now but lentB
From eastern morn the first faint lustre showedB
An armed youth over his spear he bentB
His downward face 'A friend ' I cried aloudB
And quickly common hopes made freemen understoodB
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I sate beside him while the morning beamG
Crept slowly over Heaven and talked with himH
Of those immortal hopes a glorious themeG
Which led us forth until the stars grew dimH
And all the while methought his voice did swimH
As if it drowned in remembrance wereI
Of thoughts which make the moist eyes overbrimH
At last when daylight 'gan to fill the airJ
He looked on me and cried in wonder 'Thou art here '-
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Then suddenly I knew it was the youthK
In whom its earliest hopes my spirit foundB
But envious tongues had stained his spotless truthK
And thoughtless pride his love in silence boundB
And shame and sorrow mine in toils had woundB
Whilst he was innocent and I deludedB
The truth now came upon me on the groundB
Tears of repenting joy which fast intrudedB
Fell fast and o'er its peace our mingling spirits broodedB
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Thus while with rapid lips and earnest eyesL
We talked a sound of sweeping conflict spreadB
As from the earth did suddenly ariseL
From every tent roused by that clamour dreadB
Our bands outsprung and seized their arms we spedB
Towards the sound our tribes were gathering farM
Those sanguine slaves amid ten thousand deadB
Stabbed in their sleep trampled in treacherous warN
The gentle hearts whose power their lives had sought to spareJ
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Like rabid snakes that sting some gentle childB
Who brings them food when winter false and fairJ
Allures them forth with its cold smiles so wildB
They rage among the camp they overbearJ
The patriot hosts confusion then despairJ
Descends like night when 'Laon ' one did cryJ
Like a bright ghost from Heaven that shout did scareJ
The slaves and widening through the vaulted skyJ
Seemed sent from Earth to Heaven in sign of victoryJ
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In sudden panic those false murderers fledB
Like insect tribes before the northern galeO
But swifter still our hosts encompassedB
Their shattered ranks and in a craggy valeO
Where even their fierce despair might nought availO
Hemmed them around and then revenge and fearJ
Made the high virtue of the patriots failO
One pointed on his foe the mortal spearJ
I rushed before its point and cried 'Forbear forbear '-
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The spear transfixed my arm that was upliftedB
In swift expostulation and the bloodB
Gushed round its point I smiled and 'Oh thou giftedB
With eloquence which shall not be withstoodB
Flow thus ' I cried in joy 'thou vital floodB
Until my heart be dry ere thus the causeP
For which thou wert aught worthy be subduedB
Ah ye are pale ye weep your passions pauseQ
'Tis well ye feel the truth of love's benignant lawsQ
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'Soldiers our brethren and our friends are slainR
Ye murdered them I think as they did sleepS
Alas what have ye done the slightest painR
Which ye might suffer there were eyes to weepS
But ye have quenched them there were smiles to steepS
Your hearts in balm but they are lost in woeC
And those whom love did set his watch to keepS
Around your tents truth's freedom to bestowC
Ye stabbed as they did sleep but they forgive ye nowT
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'Oh wherefore should ill ever flow from illU
And pain still keener pain for ever breedB
We all are brethren even the slaves who killU
For hire are men and to avenge misdeedB
On the misdoer doth but Misery feedB
With her own broken heart O Earth O HeavenV
And thou dread Nature which to every deedB
And all that lives or is to be hath givenV
Even as to thee have these done ill and are forgivenV
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'Join then your hands and hearts and let the pastB
Be as a grave which gives not up its deadB
To evil thoughts ' A film then overcastB
My sense with dimness for the wound which bledB
Freshly swift shadows o'er mine eyes had shedB
When I awoke I lay mid friends and foesW
And earnest countenances on me shedB
The light of questioning looks whilst one did closeX
My wound with balmiest herbs and soothed me to reposeW
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And one whose spear had pierced me leaned besideB
With quivering lips and humid eyes and allY
Seemed like some brothers on a journey wideB
Gone forth whom now strange meeting did befallY
In a strange land round one whom they might callY
Their friend their chief their father for assayJ
Of peril which had saved them from the thrallY
Of death now suffering Thus the vast arrayJ
Of those fraternal bands were reconciled that dayJ
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Lifting the thunder of their acclamationV
Towards the City then the multitudeB
And I among them went in joy a nationV
Made free by love a mighty brotherhoodB
Linked by a jealous interchange of goodB
A glorious pageant more magnificentB
Than kingly slaves arrayed in gold and bloodB
When they return from carnage and are sentB
In triumph bright beneath the populous battlementB
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Afar the city walls were thronged on highJ
And myriads on each giddy turret clungZ
And to each spire far lessening in the skyJ
Bright pennons on the idle winds were hungZ
As we approached a shout of joyance sprungZ
At once from all the crowd as if the vastB
And peopled Earth its boundless skies amongZ
The sudden clamour of delight had castB
When from before its face some general wreck had passedB
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Our armies through the City's hundred gatesA2
Were poured like brooks which to the rocky lairJ
Of some deep lake whose silence them awaitsA2
Throng from the mountains when the storms are thereJ
And as we passed through the calm sunny airJ
A thousand flower inwoven crowns were shedB
The token flowers of truth and freedom fairJ
And fairest hands bound them on many a headB
Those angels of love's heaven that over all was spreadB
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I trod as one tranced in some rapturous visionV
Those bloody bands so lately reconciledB
Were ever as they went by the contritionV
Of anger turned to love from ill beguiledB
And every one on them more gently smiledB
Because they had done evil the sweet aweB2
Of such mild looks made their own hearts grow mildB
And did with soft attraction ever drawJ
Their spirits to the love of freedom's equal lawJ
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And they and all in one loud symphonyJ
My name with Liberty commingling liftedB
'The friend and the preserver of the freeJ
The parent of this joy ' and fair eyes giftedB
With feelings caught from one who had upliftedB
The light of a great spirit round me shoneC2
And all the shapes of this grand scenery shiftedB
Like restless clouds before the steadfast sunV
Where was that Maid I asked but it was known of noneV
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Laone was the name her love had chosenV
For she was nameless and her birth none knewD2
Where was Laone now The words were frozenV
Within my lips with fear but to subdueD2
Such dreadful hope to my great task was dueD2
And when at length one brought reply that sheJ
To morrow would appear I then withdrewD2
To judge what need for that great throng might beJ
For now the stars came thick over the twilight seaJ
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Yet need was none for rest or food to careJ
Even though that multitude was passing greatB
Since each one for the other did prepareJ
All kindly succour Therefore to the gateB
Of the Imperial House now desolateB
I passed and there was found aghast aloneC2
The fallen Tyrant Silently he sateB
Upon the footstool of his golden throneC2
Which starred with sunny gems in its own lustre shoneC2
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Alone but for one child who led before himH
A graceful dance the only living thingE2
Of all the crowd which thither to adore himH
Flocked yesterday who solace sought to bringE2
In his abandonment She knew the KingE2
Had praised her dance of yore and now she woveF2
Its circles aye weeping and murmuringE2
Mid her sad task of unregarded loveG2
That to no smiles it might his speechless sadness moveH2
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She fled to him and wildly clasped his feetB
When human steps were heard he moved nor spokeI2
Nor changed his hue nor raised his looks to meetB
The gaze of strangers our loud entrance wokeI2
The echoes of the hall which circling brokeI2
The calm of its recesses like a tombH
Its sculptured walls vacantly to the strokeI2
Of footfalls answered and the twilight's gloomH
Lay like a charnel's mist within the radiant domeH
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The little child stood up when we came nighJ
Her lips and cheeks seemed very pale and wanJ2
But on her forehead and within her eyeJ
Lay beauty which makes hearts that feed thereonK2
Sick with excess of sweetness on the throneC2
She leaned the King with gathered brow and lipsL2
Wreathed by long scorn did inly sneer and frownM2
With hue like that when some great painter dipsL2
His pencil in the gloom of earthquake and eclipseL2
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She stood beside him like a rainbow braidedB
Within some storm when scarce its shadows vastB
From the blue paths of the swift sun have fadedB
A sweet and solemn smile like Cythna's castB
One moment's light which made my heart beat fastB
O'er that child's parted lips a gleam of blissN2
A shade of vanished days as the tears passedB
Which wrapped it even as with a father's kissN2
I pressed those softest eyes in trembling tendernessO2
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The sceptred wretch then from that solitudeB
I drew and of his change compassionateB
With words of sadness soothed his rugged moodB
But he while pride and fear held deep debateB
With sullen guile of ill dissembled hateB
Glared on me as a toothless snake might glareJ
Pity not scorn I felt though desolateB
The desolator now and unawareJ
The curses which he mocked had caught him by the hairJ
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I led him forth from that which now might seemH
A gorgeous grave through portals sculptured deepS
With imagery beautiful as dreamH
We went and left the shades which tend on sleepS
Over its unregarded gold to keepS
Their silent watch The child trod faintinglyJ
And as she went the tears which she did weepS
Glanced in the starlight wildered seemed sheJ
And when I spake for sobs she could not answer meJ
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At last the tyrant cried 'She hungers slaveP2
Stab her or give her bread ' It was a toneC2
Such as sick fancies in a new made graveP2
Might hear I trembled for the truth was knownC2
He with this child had thus been left aloneC2
And neither had gone forth for food but heJ
In mingled pride and awe cowered near his throneC2
And she a nursling of captivityJ
Knew nought beyond those walls nor what such change might beJ
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And he was troubled at a charm withdrawnK2
Thus suddenly that sceptres ruled no moreJ
That even from gold the dreadful strength was goneK2
Which once made all things subject to its powerJ
Such wonder seized him as if hour by hourJ
The past had come again and the swift fallJ
Of one so great and terrible of yoreJ
To desolateness in the hearts of allJ
Like wonder stirred who saw such awful change befallJ
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A mighty crowd such as the wide land poursQ2
Once in a thousand years now gathered roundB
The fallen tyrant like the rush of showersR2
Of hail in spring pattering along the groundB
Their many footsteps fell else came no soundB
From the wide multitude that lonely manS2
Then knew the burden of his change and foundB
Concealing in the dust his visage wanJ2
Refuge from the keen looks which through his bosom ranS2
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And he was faint withal I sate beside himH
Upon the earth and took that child so fairJ
From his weak arms that ill might none betide himH
Or her when food was brought to them her shareJ
To his averted lips the child did bearJ
But when she saw he had enough she ateB
And wept the while the lonely man's despairJ
Hunger then overcame and of his stateB
Forgetful on the dust as in a trance he sateB
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Slowly the silence of the multitudesT2
Passed as when far is heard in some lone dellJ
The gathering of a wind among the woodsU2
'And he is fallen ' they cry 'he who did dwellJ
Like famine or the plague or aught more fellJ
Among our homes is fallen the murdererJ
Who slaked his thirsting soul as from a wellJ
Of blood and tears with ruin he is hereJ
Sunk in a gulf of scorn from which none may him rear '-
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Then was heard 'He who judged let him be broughtB
To judgement blood for blood cries from the soilJ
On which his crimes have deep pollution wroughtB
Shall Othman only unavenged despoilJ
Shall they who by the stress of grinding toilJ
Wrest from the unwilling earth his luxuriesV2
Perish for crime while his foul blood may boilJ
Or creep within his veins at will AriseL
And to high justice make her chosen sacrifice '-
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'What do ye seek what fear ye ' then I criedB
Suddenly starting forth 'that ye should shedB
The blood of Othman if your hearts are triedB
In the true love of freedom cease to dreadB
This one poor lonely man beneath Heaven spreadB
In purest light above us all through earthW2
Maternal earth who doth her sweet smiles shedB
For all let him go free until the worthW2
Of human nature win from these a second birthW2
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'What call ye justice Is there one who ne'erJ
In secret thought has wished another's illJ
Are ye all pure Let those stand forth who hearJ
And tremble not Shall they insult and killJ
If such they be their mild eyes can they fillJ
With the false anger of the hypocriteB
Alas such were not pure the chastened willJ
Of virtue sees that justice is the lightB
Of love and not revenge and terror and despite '-
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The murmur of the people slowly dyingE2
Paused as I spake then those who near me wereJ
Cast gentle looks where the lone man was lyingE2
Shrouding his head which now that infant fairJ
Clasped on her lap in silence through the airJ
Sobs were then heard and many kissed my feetB
In pity's madness and to the despairJ
Of him whom late they cursed a solace sweetB
His very victims brought soft looks and speeches meetB
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Then to a home for his repose assignedB
Accompanied by the still throng he wentB
In silence where to soothe his rankling mindB
Some likeness of his ancient state was lentB
And if his heart could have been innocentB
As those who pardoned him he might have endedB
His days in peace but his straight lips were bentB
Men said into a smile which guile portendedB
A sight with which that child like hope with fear was blendedB
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'Twas midnight now the eve of that great dayB
Whereon the many nations at whose callJ
The chains of earth like mist melted awayB
Decreed to hold a sacred FestivalJ
A rite to attest the equality of allJ
Who live So to their homes to dream or wakeX2
All went The sleepless silence did recallJ
Laone to my thoughts with hopes that makeX2
The flood recede from which their thirst they seek to slakeX2
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The dawn flowed forth and from its purple fountainsY2
I drank those hopes which make the spirit quailJ
As to the plain between the misty mountainsY2
And the great City with a countenance paleJ
I went it was a sight which might availJ
To make men weep exulting tears for whomH
Now first from human power the reverend veilJ
Was torn to see Earth from her general wombH
Pour forth her swarming sons to a fraternal doomH
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To see far glancing in the misty morningX2
The signs of that innumerable hostB
To hear one sound of many made the warningX2
Of Earth to Heaven from its free children tossedB
While the eternal hills and the sea lostB
In wavering light and starring the blue skyX2
The city's myriad spires of gold almostB
With human joy made mute societyB
Its witnesses with men who must hereafter beB
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To see like some vast island from the OceanV
The Altar of the Federation rearJ
Its pile i' the midst a work which the devotionV
Of millions in one night created thereJ
Sudden as when the moonrise makes appearJ
Strange clouds in the east a marble pyramidB
Distinct with steps that mighty shape did wearJ
The light of genius its still shadow hidB
Far ships to know its height the morning mists forbidB
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To hear the restless multitudes for everJ
Around the base of that great Altar flowJ
As on some mountain islet burst and shiverJ
Atlantic waves and solemnly and slowJ
As the wind bore that tumult to and froJ
To feel the dreamlike music which did swimH
Like beams through floating clouds on waves belowJ
Falling in pauses from that Altar dimH
As silver sounding tongues breathed an aerial hymnH
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To hear to see to live was on that mornZ2
Lethean joy so that all those assembledB
Cast off their memories of the past outwornZ2
Two only bosoms with their own life trembledB
And mine was one and we had both dissembledB
So with a beating heart I went and oneZ2
Who having much covets yet more resembledB
A lost and dear possession which not wonZ2
He walks in lonely gloom beneath the noonday sunZ2
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To the great Pyramid I came its stairJ
With female choirs was thronged the loveliestB
Among the free grouped with its sculptures rareJ
As I approached the morning's golden mistB
Which now the wonder stricken breezes kissedB
With their cold lips fled and the summit shoneZ2
Like Athos seen from Samothracia dressedB
In earliest light by vintagers and oneZ2
Sate there a female Shape upon an ivory throneZ2
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A Form most like the imagined habitantB
Of silver exhalations sprung from dawnZ2
By winds which feed on sunrise woven to enchantB
The faiths of men all mortal eyes were drawnZ2
As famished mariners through strange seas goneZ2
Gaze on a burning watch tower by the lightB
Of those divinest lineaments aloneZ2
With thoughts which none could share from that fair sightB
I turned in sickness for a veil shrouded her countenance brightB
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And neither did I hear the acclamationsY2
Which from brief silence bursting filled the airJ
With her strange name and mine from all the nationsY2
Which we they said in strength had gathered thereJ
From the sleep of bondage nor the vision fairJ
Of that bright pageantry beheld but blindB
And silent as a breathing corpse did fareJ
Leaning upon my friend till like a windB
To fevered cheeks a voice flowed o'er my troubled mindB
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Like music of some minstrel heavenly giftedB
To one whom fiends enthral this voice to meB
Scarce did I wish her veil to be upliftedB
I was so calm and joyous I could seeB
The platform where we stood the statues threeB
Which kept their marble watch on that high shrineZ2
The multitudes the mountains and the seaB
As when eclipse hath passed things sudden shineZ2
To men's astonished eyes most clear and crystallineZ2
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At first Laone spoke most tremulouslyB
But soon her voice the calmness which it shedB
Gathered and 'Thou art whom I sought to seeB
And thou art our first votary here ' she saidB
'I had a dear friend once but he is deadB
And of all those on the wide earth who breatheA3
Thou dost resemble him alone I spreadB
This veil between us two that thou beneathB3
Shouldst image one who may have been long lost in deathC3
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'For this wilt thou not henceforth pardon meB
Yes but those joys which silence well requiteB
Forbid reply why men have chosen meB
To be the Priestess of this holiest riteB
I scarcely know but that the floods of lightB
Which flow over the world have borne me hitherJ
To meet thee long most dear and now uniteB
Thine hand with mine and may all comfort witherJ
From both the hearts whose pulse in joy now beat togetherJ
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'If our own will as others' law we bindB
If the foul worship trampled here we fearJ
If as ourselves we cease to love our kind '-
She paused and pointed upwards sculptured thereJ
Three shapes around her ivory throne appearJ
One was a Giant like a child asleepS
On a loose rock whose grasp crushed as it wereJ
In dream sceptres and crowns and one did keepS
Its watchful eyes in doubt whether to smile or weepS
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A Woman sitting on the sculptured diskX2
Of the broad earth and feeding from one breastB
A human babe and a young basiliskX2
Her looks were sweet as Heaven's when loveliestB
In Autumn eves The third Image was dressedB
In white wings swift as clouds in winter skiesY2
Beneath his feet 'mongst ghastliest forms repressedB
Lay Faith an obscene worm who sought to riseY2
While calmly on the Sun he turned his diamond eyesY2
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Beside that Image then I sate while sheB
Stood mid the throngs which ever ebbed and flowedB
Like light amid the shadows of the seaB
Cast from one cloudless star and on the crowdB
That touch which none who feels forgets bestowedB
And whilst the sun returned the steadfast gazeY2
Of the great Image as o'er Heaven it glodeB
That rite had place it ceased when sunset's blazeY2
Burned o'er the isles All stood in joy and deep amazeY2
When in the silence of all spirits thereJ
Laone's voice was felt and through the airJ
Her thrilling gestures spoke most eloquently fairJ
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'Calm art thou as yon sunset swift and strongX2
As new fledged Eagles beautiful and youngX2
That float among the blinding beams of morningX2
And underneath thy feet writhe Faith and FollyB
Custom and Hell and mortal MelancholyB
Hark the Earth starts to hear the mighty warningX2
Of thy voice sublime and holyB
Its free spirits here assembledB
See thee feel thee know thee nowZ2
To thy voice their hearts have trembledB
Like ten thousand clouds which flowJ
With one wide wind as it fliesY2
Wisdom thy irresistible children riseY2
To hail thee and the elements they chainZ2
And their own will to swell the glory of thy trainZ2
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'O Spirit vast and deep as Night and HeavenZ2
Mother and soul of all to which is givenZ2
The light of life the loveliness of beingX2
Lo thou dost re ascend the human heartB
Thy throne of power almighty as thou wertB
In dreams of Poets old grown pale by seeingX2
The shade of thee now millions startB
To feel thy lightnings through them burningX2
Nature or God or Love or PleasureJ
Or Sympathy the sad tears turningX2
To mutual smiles a drainless treasureJ
Descends amidst us Scorn and HateB
Revenge and Selfishness are desolateB
A hundred nations swear that there shall beB
Pity and Peace and Love among the good and freeB
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'Eldest of things divine EqualityB
Wisdom and Love are but the slaves of theeB
The Angels of thy sway who pour around theeB
Treasures from all the cells of human thoughtB
And from the Stars and from the Ocean broughtB
And the last living heart whose beatings bound theeB
The powerful and the wise had soughtB
Thy coming thou in light descendingX2
O'er the wide land which is thine ownZ2
Like the Spring whose breath is blendingX2
All blasts of fragrance into oneZ2
Comest upon the paths of menZ2
Earth bares her general bosom to thy kenZ2
And all her children here in glory meetB
To feed upon thy smiles and clasp thy sacred feetB
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'My brethren we are free the plains and mountainsY2
The gray sea shore the forests and the fountainsY2
Are haunts of happiest dwellers man and womanZ2
Their common bondage burst may freely borrowJ
From lawless love a solace for their sorrowJ
For oft we still must weep since we are humanZ2
A stormy night's serenest morrowJ
Whose showers are pity's gentle tearsY2
Whose clouds are smiles of those that dieB
Like infants without hopes or fearsY2
And whose beams are joys that lieB
In blended hearts now holds dominionZ2
The dawn of mind which upwards on a pinionZ2
Borne swift as sunrise far illumines spaceY2
And clasps this barren world in its own bright embraceY2
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'My brethren we are free The fruits are glowingX2
Beneath the stars and the night winds are flowingX2
O'er the ripe corn the birds and beasts are dreamingX2
Never again may blood of bird or beastB
Stain with its venomous stream a human feastB
To the pure skies in accusation steamingX2
Avenging poisons shall have ceasedB
To feed disease and fear and madnessY2
The dwellers of the earth and airJ
Shall throng around our steps in gladnessY2
Seeking their food or refuge thereJ
Our toil from thought all glorious forms shall cullJ
To make this Earth our home more beautifulJ
And Science and her sister PoesyY2
Shall clothe in light the fields and cities of the freeB
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'Victory Victory to the prostrate nationsY2
Bear witness Night and ye mute ConstellationsY2
Who gaze on us from your crystalline carsY2
Thoughts have gone forth whose powers can sleep no moreJ
Victory Victory Earth's remotest shoreJ
Regions which groan beneath the Antarctic starsY2
The green lands cradled in the roarJ
Of western waves and wildernessesY2
Peopled and vast which skirt the oceansY2
Where morning dyes her golden tressesY2
Shall soon partake our high emotionsY2
Kings shall turn pale Almighty FearJ
The Fiend God when our charmed name he hearJ
Shall fade like shadow from his thousand fanesY2
While Truth with Joy enthroned o'er his lost empire reigns '-
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Ere she had ceased the mists of night entwiningX2
Their dim woof floated o'er the infinite throngX2
She like a spirit through the darkness shiningX2
In tones whose sweetness silence did prolongX2
As if to lingering winds they did belongX2
Poured forth her inmost soul a passionate speechD3
With wild and thrilling pauses woven amongX2
Which whoso heard was mute for it could teachD3
To rapture like her own all listening hearts to reachD3
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Her voice was as a mountain stream which sweepsY2
The withered leaves of Autumn to the lakeX2
And in some deep and narrow bay then sleepsY2
In the shadow of the shores as dead leaves wakeX2
Under the wave in flowers and herbs which makeX2
Those green depths beautiful when skies are blueJ
The multitude so moveless did partakeX2
Such living change and kindling murmurs flewJ
As o'er that speechless calm delight and wonder grewJ
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Over the plain the throngs were scattered thenZ2
In groups around the fires which from the seaY2
Even to the gorge of the first mountain glenZ2
Blazed wide and far the banquet of the freeY2
Was spread beneath many a dark cypress treeY2
Beneath whose spires which swayed in the red flameH
Reclining as they ate of LibertyY2
And Hope and Justice and Laone's nameH
Earth's children did a woof of happy converse frameH
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Their feast was such as Earth the general motherJ
Pours from her fairest bosom when she smilesY2
In the embrace of Autumn to each otherJ
As when some parent fondly reconcilesY2
Her warring children she their wrath beguilesY2
With her own sustenance they relenting weepS
Such was this Festival which from their islesY2
And continents and winds and oceans deepS
All shapes might throng to share that fly or walk or creepS
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Might share in peace and innocence for goreJ
Or poison none this festal did polluteB
But piled on high an overflowing storeJ
Of pomegranates and citrons fairest fruitB
Melons and dates and figs and many a rootB
Sweet and sustaining and bright grapes ere yetB
Accursed fire their mild juice could transmuteB
Into a mortal bane and brown corn setB
In baskets with pure streams their thirsting lips they wetB
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Laone had descended from the shrineZ2
And every deepest look and holiest mindB
Fed on her form though now those tones divineZ2
Were silent as she passed she did unwindB
Her veil as with the crowds of her own kindB
She mixed some impulse made my heart refrainZ2
From seeking her that night so I reclinedB
Amidst a group where on the utmost plainZ2
A festal watchfire burned beside the dusky mainZ2
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And joyous was our feast pathetic talkX2
And wit and harmony of choral strainsY2
While far Orion o'er the waves did walkX2
That flow among the isles held us in chainsY2
Of sweet captivity which none disdainsY2
Who feels but when his zone grew dim in mistB
Which clothes the Ocean's bosom o'er the plainsY2
The multitudes went homeward to their restB
Which that delightful day with its own shadow blessedB

Percy Bysshe Shelley



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