The Aeneid Of Virgil: Book 2 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDEFGHHIIJJGKLL MMNNOOPPQQRRSSQQLOOT TLLUUVVKKNNWWXXYZXXU UXXA2A2B2B2C2C2LVVB2 B2D2D2QQCCIILLC2C2LL XXE2E2XXIIF2G2H2H2LE 2H2H2XXCCGGKI2I2H2H2 XXH2H2I2I2BBXXKKKJ2W K2K2ZZL2L2M2M2IIXXXX XLJ2GKUYXXLLN2N2CCL2 L2O2P2Q2AAHHBBM2| ALL were attentive to the godlike man | A |
| When from his lofty couch he thus began | A |
| Great queen what you command me to relate | B |
| Renews the sad remembrance of our fate | B |
| An empire from its old foundations rent | C |
| And ev ry woe the Trojans underwent | C |
| A peopled city made a desart place | D |
| All that I saw and part of which I was | E |
| Not ev n the hardest of our foes could hear | F |
| Nor stern Ulysses tell without a tear | G |
| And now the latter watch of wasting night | H |
| And setting stars to kindly rest invite | H |
| But since you take such int rest in our woe | I |
| And Troy s disastrous end desire to know | I |
| I will restrain my tears and briefly tell | J |
| What in our last and fatal night befell | J |
| By destiny compell d and in despair | G |
| The Greeks grew weary of the tedious war | K |
| And by Minerva s aid a fabric rear d | L |
| Which like a steed of monstrous height appear d | L |
| The sides were plank d with pine they feign d it made | M |
| For their return and this the vow they paid | M |
| Thus they pretend but in the hollow side | N |
| Selected numbers of their soldiers hide | N |
| With inward arms the dire machine they load | O |
| And iron bowels stuff the dark abode | O |
| In sight of Troy lies Tenedos an isle | P |
| While Fortune did on Priam s empire smile | P |
| Renown d for wealth but since a faithless bay | Q |
| Where ships expos d to wind and weather lay | Q |
| There was their fleet conceal d We thought for Greece | R |
| Their sails were hoisted and our fears release | R |
| The Trojans coop d within their walls so long | S |
| Unbar their gates and issue in a throng | S |
| Like swarming bees and with delight survey | Q |
| The camp deserted where the Grecians lay | Q |
| The quarters of the sev ral chiefs they show d | L |
| Here Ph nix here Achilles made abode | O |
| Here join d the battles there the navy rode | O |
| Part on the pile their wond ring eyes employ | T |
| The pile by Pallas rais d to ruin Troy | T |
| Thymoetes first t is doubtful whether hir d | L |
| Or so the Trojan destiny requir d | L |
| Mov d that the ramparts might be broken down | U |
| To lodge the monster fabric in the town | U |
| But Capys and the rest of sounder mind | V |
| The fatal present to the flames designed | V |
| Or to the wat ry deep at least to bore | K |
| The hollow sides and hidden frauds explore | K |
| The giddy vulgar as their fancies guide | N |
| With noise say nothing and in parts divide | N |
| Laocoon follow d by a num rous crowd | W |
| Ran from the fort and cried from far aloud | W |
| O wretched countrymen what fury reigns | X |
| What more than madness has possess d your brains | X |
| Think you the Grecians from your coasts are gone | Y |
| And are Ulysses arts no better known | Z |
| This hollow fabric either must inclose | X |
| Within its blind recess our secret foes | X |
| Or t is an engine rais d above the town | U |
| T o erlook the walls and then to batter down | U |
| Somewhat is sure design d by fraud or force | X |
| Trust not their presents nor admit the horse | X |
| Thus having said against the steed he threw | A2 |
| His forceful spear which hissing as it flew | A2 |
| Pierc d thro the yielding planks of jointed wood | B2 |
| And trembling in the hollow belly stood | B2 |
| The sides transpierc d return a rattling sound | C2 |
| And groans of Greeks inclos d come issuing thro the wound | C2 |
| And had not Heav n the fall of Troy design d | L |
| Or had not men been fated to be blind | V |
| Enough was said and done t inspire a better mind | V |
| Then had our lances pierc d the treach rous wood | B2 |
| And Ilian tow rs and Priam s empire stood | B2 |
| Meantime with shouts the Trojan shepherds bring | D2 |
| A captive Greek in bands before the king | D2 |
| Taken to take who made himself their prey | Q |
| T impose on their belief and Troy betray | Q |
| Fix d on his aim and obstinately bent | C |
| To die undaunted or to circumvent | C |
| About the captive tides of Trojans flow | I |
| All press to see and some insult the foe | I |
| Now hear how well the Greeks their wiles disguis d | L |
| Behold a nation in a man compris d | L |
| Trembling the miscreant stood unarm d and bound | C2 |
| He star d and roll d his haggard eyes around | C2 |
| Then said Alas what earth remains what sea | L |
| Is open to receive unhappy me | L |
| What fate a wretched fugitive attends | X |
| Scorn d by my foes abandon d by my friends | X |
| He said and sigh d and cast a rueful eye | E2 |
| Our pity kindles and our passions die | E2 |
| We cheer the youth to make his own defense | X |
| And freely tell us what he was and whence | X |
| What news he could impart we long to know | I |
| And what to credit from a captive foe | I |
| His fear at length dismiss d he said Whate er | F2 |
| My fate ordains my words shall be sincere | G2 |
| I neither can nor dare my birth disclaim | H2 |
| Greece is my country Sinon is my name | H2 |
| Tho plung d by Fortune s pow r in misery | L |
| T is not in Fortune s pow r to make me lie | E2 |
| If any chance has hither brought the name | H2 |
| Of Palamedes not unknown to fame | H2 |
| Who suffer d from the malice of the times | X |
| Accus d and sentenc d for pretended crimes | X |
| Because these fatal wars he would prevent | C |
| Whose death the wretched Greeks too late lament | C |
| Me then a boy my father poor and bare | G |
| Of other means committed to his care | G |
| His kinsman and companion in the war | K |
| While Fortune favor d while his arms support | I2 |
| The cause and rul d the counsels of the court | I2 |
| I made some figure there nor was my name | H2 |
| Obscure nor I without my share of fame | H2 |
| But when Ulysses with fallacious arts | X |
| Had made impression in the people s hearts | X |
| And forg d a treason in my patron s name | H2 |
| I speak of things too far divulg d by fame | H2 |
| My kinsman fell Then I without support | I2 |
| In private mourn d his loss and left the court | I2 |
| Mad as I was I could not bear his fate | B |
| With silent grief but loudly blam d the state | B |
| And curs d the direful author of my woes | X |
| T was told again and hence my ruin rose | X |
| I threaten d if indulgent Heav n once more | K |
| Would land me safely on my native shore | K |
| His death with double vengeance to restore | K |
| This mov d the murderer s hate and soon ensued | J2 |
| Th effects of malice from a man so proud | W |
| Ambiguous rumors thro the camp he spread | K2 |
| And sought by treason my devoted head | K2 |
| New crimes invented left unturn d no stone | Z |
| To make my guilt appear and hide his own | Z |
| Till Calchas was by force and threat ning wrought | L2 |
| But why why dwell I on that anxious thought | L2 |
| If on my nation just revenge you seek | M2 |
| And t is t appear a foe t appear a Greek | M2 |
| Already you my name and country know | I |
| Assuage your thirst of blood and strike the blow | I |
| My death will both the kingly brothers please | X |
| And set insatiate Ithacus at ease | X |
| This fair unfinish d tale these broken starts | X |
| Rais d expectations in our longing hearts | X |
| Unknowing as we were in Grecian arts | X |
| His former trembling once again renew d | L |
| With acted fear the villain thus pursued | J2 |
| Long had the Grecians tir d with fruitless care | G |
| And wearied with an unsuccessful war | K |
| Resolv d to raise the siege and leave the town | U |
| And had the gods permitted they had gone | Y |
| But oft the wintry seas and southern winds | X |
| Withstood their passage home and chang d their minds | X |
| Portents and prodigies their souls amaz d | L |
| But most when this stupendous pile was rais d | L |
| Then flaming meteors hung in air were seen | N2 |
| And thunders rattled thro a sky serene | N2 |
| Dismay d and fearful of some dire event | C |
| Eurypylus t enquire their fate was sent | C |
| He from the gods this dreadful answer brought | L2 |
| O Grecians when the Trojan shores you sought | L2 |
| Your passage with a virgin s blood was bought | O2 |
| So must your safe return be bought again | P2 |
| And Grecian blood once more atone the main | Q2 |
| The spreading rumor round the people ran | A |
| All fear d and each believ d himself the man | A |
| Ulysses took th advantage of their fright | H |
| Call d Calchas and produc d in open sight | H |
| Then bade him name the wretch ordain d by fate | B |
| The public victim to redeem the state | B |
| Already some presag | M2 |
Publius Vergilius Maro
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