The Aeneid Of Virgil: Book 10 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDEFFGEFFFFHIJFFK KFFLLEMNNOOPPFFFFOQF FRRSSTTUUKKOOVVFFWWF FGGFFFXXWWYYNCZA2B2F FC2C2D2D2E2E2GGAAFFC CF2F2G2G2FFEECCD2D2F FXXFFD2D2TTWWC2H2I2I 2NCJ2J2J2K2FFFFFFFNC FFL2L2I2I2FGKKFFMMM2 N2O2O2XXOOC2H2C2KKKA AFFPPP2P2Q2FTHE GATES of heav n unfold Jove summons all | A |
The gods to council in the common hall | A |
Sublimely seated he surveys from far | B |
The fields the camp the fortune of the war | C |
And all th inferior world From first to last | D |
The sov reign senate in degrees are plac d | E |
Then thus th almighty sire began Ye gods | F |
Natives or denizens of blest abodes | F |
From whence these murmurs and this change of mind | G |
This backward fate from what was first design d | E |
Why this protracted war when my commands | F |
Pronounc d a peace and gave the Latian lands | F |
What fear or hope on either part divides | F |
Our heav ns and arms our powers on diff rent sides | F |
A lawful time of war at length will come | H |
Nor need your haste anticipate the doom | I |
When Carthage shall contend the world with Rome | J |
Shall force the rigid rocks and Alpine chains | F |
And like a flood come pouring on the plains | F |
Then is your time for faction and debate | K |
For partial favor and permitted hate | K |
Let now your immature dissension cease | F |
Sit quiet and compose your souls to peace | F |
Thus Jupiter in few unfolds the charge | L |
But lovely Venus thus replies at large | L |
O pow r immense eternal energy | E |
For to what else protection can we fly | M |
Seest thou the proud Rutulians how they dare | N |
In fields unpunish d and insult my care | N |
How lofty Turnus vaunts amidst his train | O |
In shining arms triumphant on the plain | O |
Ev n in their lines and trenches they contend | P |
And scarce their walls the Trojan troops defend | P |
The town is fill d with slaughter and o erfloats | F |
With a red deluge their increasing moats | F |
neas ignorant and far from thence | F |
Has left a camp expos d without defense | F |
This endless outrage shall they still sustain | O |
Shall Troy renew d be forc d and fir d again | Q |
A second siege my banish d issue fears | F |
And a new Diomede in arms appears | F |
One more audacious mortal will be found | R |
And I thy daughter wait another wound | R |
Yet if with fates averse without thy leave | S |
The Latian lands my progeny receive | S |
Bear they the pains of violated law | T |
And thy protection from their aid withdraw | T |
But if the gods their sure success foretell | U |
If those of heav n consent with those of hell | U |
To promise Italy who dare debate | K |
The pow r of Jove or fix another fate | K |
What should I tell of tempests on the main | O |
Of olus usurping Neptune s reign | O |
Of Iris sent with Bacchanalian heat | V |
T inspire the matrons and destroy the fleet | V |
Now Juno to the Stygian sky descends | F |
Solicits hell for aid and arms the fiends | F |
That new example wanted yet above | W |
An act that well became the wife of Jove | W |
Alecto rais d by her with rage inflames | F |
The peaceful bosoms of the Latian dames | F |
Imperial sway no more exalts my mind | G |
Such hopes I had indeed while Heav n was kind | G |
Now let my happier foes possess my place | F |
Whom Jove prefers before the Trojan race | F |
And conquer they whom you with conquest grace | F |
Since you can spare from all your wide command | X |
No spot of earth no hospitable land | X |
Which may my wand ring fugitives receive | W |
Since haughty Juno will not give you leave | W |
Then father if I still may use that name | Y |
By ruin d Troy yet smoking from the flame | Y |
I beg you let Ascanius by my care | N |
Be freed from danger and dismiss d the war | C |
Inglorious let him live without a crown | Z |
The father may be cast on coasts unknown | A2 |
Struggling with fate but let me save the son | B2 |
Mine is Cythera mine the Cyprian tow rs | F |
In those recesses and those sacred bow rs | F |
Obscurely let him rest his right resign | C2 |
To promis d empire and his Julian line | C2 |
Then Carthage may th Ausonian towns destroy | D2 |
Nor fear the race of a rejected boy | D2 |
What profits it my son to scape the fire | E2 |
Arm d with his gods and loaded with his sire | E2 |
To pass the perils of the seas and wind | G |
Evade the Greeks and leave the war behind | G |
To reach th Italian shores if after all | A |
Our second Pergamus is doom d to fall | A |
Much better had he curb d his high desires | F |
And hover d o er his ill extinguish d fires | F |
To Simois banks the fugitives restore | C |
And give them back to war and all the woes before | C |
Deep indignation swell d Saturnia s heart | F2 |
And must I own she said my secret smart | F2 |
What with more decence were in silence kept | G2 |
And but for this unjust reproach had slept | G2 |
Did god or man your fav rite son advise | F |
With war unhop d the Latians to surprise | F |
By fate you boast and by the gods decree | E |
He left his native land for Italy | E |
Confess the truth by mad Cassandra more | C |
Than Heav n inspir d he sought a foreign shore | C |
Did I persuade to trust his second Troy | D2 |
To the raw conduct of a beardless boy | D2 |
With walls unfinish d which himself forsakes | F |
And thro the waves a wand ring voyage takes | F |
When have I urg d him meanly to demand | X |
The Tuscan aid and arm a quiet land | X |
Did I or Iris give this mad advice | F |
Or made the fool himself the fatal choice | F |
You think it hard the Latians should destroy | D2 |
With swords your Trojans and with fires your Troy | D2 |
Hard and unjust indeed for men to draw | T |
Their native air nor take a foreign law | T |
That Turnus is permitted still to live | W |
To whom his birth a god and goddess give | W |
But yet t is just and lawful for your line | C2 |
To drive their fields and force with fraud to join | H2 |
Realms not your own among your clans divide | I2 |
And from the bridegroom tear the promis d bride | I2 |
Petition while you public arms prepare | N |
Pretend a peace and yet provoke a war | C |
T was giv n to you your darling son to shroud | J2 |
To draw the dastard from the fighting crowd | J2 |
And for a man obtend an empty cloud | J2 |
From flaming fleets you turn d the fire away | K2 |
And chang d the ships to daughters of the sea | F |
But t is my crime the Queen of Heav n offends | F |
If she presume to save her suff ring friends | F |
Your son not knowing what his foes decree | F |
You say is absent absent let him be | F |
Yours is Cythera yours the Cyprian tow rs | F |
The soft recesses and the sacred bow rs | F |
Why do you then these needless arms prepare | N |
And thus provoke a people prone to war | C |
Did I with fire the Trojan town deface | F |
Or hinder from return your exil d race | F |
Was I the cause of mischief or the man | L2 |
Whose lawless lust the fatal war began | L2 |
Think on whose faith th adult rous youth relied | I2 |
Who promis d who procur d the Spartan bride | I2 |
When all th united states of Greece combin d | F |
To purge the world of the perfidious kind | G |
Then was your time to fear the Trojan fate | K |
Your quarrels and complaints are now too late | K |
Thus Juno Murmurs rise with mix d applause | F |
Just as they favor or dislike the cause | F |
So winds when yet unfledg d in woods they lie | M |
In whispers first their tender voices try | M |
Then issue on the main with bellowing rage | M2 |
And storms to trembling mariners presage | N2 |
Then thus to both replied th imperial god | O2 |
Who shakes heav n s axles with his awful nod | O2 |
When he begins the silent senate stand | X |
With rev rence list ning to the dread command | X |
The clouds dispel the winds their breath restrain | O |
And the hush d waves lie flatted on the main | O |
Celestials your attentive ears incline | C2 |
Since said the god the Trojans must not join | H2 |
In wish d alliance with the Latian line | C2 |
Since endless jarrings and immortal hate | K |
Tend but to discompose our happy state | K |
The war henceforward be resign d to fate | K |
Each to his proper fortune stand or fall | A |
Equal and unconcern d I look on all | A |
Rutulians Trojans are the same to me | F |
And both shall draw the lots their fates decree | F |
Let these assault if Fortune be their friend | P |
And if she favors those let those defend | P |
The Fates will find their way The Thund rer said | P2 |
And shook the sacred honors of his head | P2 |
Attesting Styx th inviolable flood | Q2 |
And the black regions of his | F |
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