Niobe Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Zeus and ye Gods that rule in heaven aboveA
Is there naught holy or to your hard hearts dearB
Have ye forgotten utterly to loveA
Or to be kind in that untroubled sphereB
If aught ye cherish still by that I prayC
Destroy the life that ye have cursed this dayC
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No ye are cold The pains of tendernessD
Must tease not your enjoyed tranquillityC
How should ye care to succour or to blessE
Who have not sorrowed and who cannot dieC
Wise Gods learn one thing from ephemeral breathF
They only love who know the face of DeathF
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When did ye ever come as men to earthG
Save to bring plagues war misery to usD
O vanity We have smiled yet know that birthG
Looks but to death through passions piteousD
While calm ye live and when these human seasD
Wail in your ears feel deepest your own easeD
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Yet envied ye my keener happinessD
That ye must quench it in such triple gloomH
For by a mercy more than mercilessD
Slaying my children in their guiltless bloomH
Me ye slew not but suffered as in scornI
Accurst to linger in a land forlornI
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Where are they now those dead that once were mineJ
I saw them in their beauty I thought them fairK
And in my pride dreamed they were half divineJ
An idle boast I made to my despairK
For in that hour they died and I receiveL
A fate thrice bitterer since I live to grieve ''-
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So on the mountains hapless NiobeM
With feverish longing and rebellion vainN
Bewailed herself swift plunged in miseryO
Bewailed her children by dread deities slainN
Those jealous deities whose bright shafts ne'er missD
Phoebus and his stern sister ArtemisD
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Nine days those bodies of unhappy deathF
Lay in their beauty by Ismenus floodC
For on sad Thebes Zeus breathed an heavy breathF
And men became as marble where they stoodC
Nine suns their unregarded splendour shedC
And still unburied lay those lovely deadC
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But on the tenth day the high Gods took pityO
And in the fall of evening from their seatsD
In heaven came down toward the silent cityO
The still forsaken ways the unechoing streetsD
And through the twilight heavenly faces shoneP
But no man marvelled all yet slumbered onQ
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The king sat brooding in his shadowy hallsD
His counsellors ranged round him With fixed eyesD
Set brows and steadfast gaze on the dim wallsD
He sat amid a kingdom's mockeriesD
And seemed revolving many a thought of gloomH
Though his mind slept and knew not its own doomH
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The Gods beheld unheeding and went throughR
And came to the stream's side where slept the deadC
And while stars gathered in the lonely blueR
They buried them with haste and nothing saidC
Feeling perchance some shadow of human yearsD
And what in heaven is nearest unto tearsD
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So their toil ended the Gods passed againS
Through the deep night to pale Olympus hillT
But in their passing breathed upon all menS
And loosed the heavy trance that held them chillT
Slowly night waned the quiet dawn aroseD
And Thebes awoke to daylight and her woesD
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But Niobe the mother desolateC
Enduring not to see her home forlornI
To wander through the vacant halls that lateC
Echoed with voice and laughter all the mornI
A homeless queen went sorrowing o'er the hillsD
Alone with the great burden of her illsD
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There as she wept a sleep was sealed on herU
Yet not such sleep as can in peace forgetC
The strivings vain of hands that cannot stirU
And swelling passion poisoned with regretC
And piercing memory in their dark controlV
Possess with torment her imprisoned soulV
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She clouded in her marble seeming coldC
Majestically dumb augustly calmW
Yet feeling through all bonds that round her foldC
A nameless fever that can find no balmW
A grief that kindles all her heart to fireU
The crying of a tyrannous desireU
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Remains for ever mute for ever stillT
Thebes marvels gazing at the stony thingX
And deems it lifeless as the barren hillT
To which the winds and rains no bloom can bringX
Yet under that calm front burns deeper woeY
Than ever Thebes with all her hearts can knowY
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No hope she sees in any springtime nowZ
But it is buried in with the autumn leavesD
Yet when day burns upon her weary browZ
Deadened to her deep pain she scarcely grievesD
And burdened with the glory of that great lightC
Almost forgets it brought her children nightC
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But when the pale moon makes her splendour bareK
Terrible in the beauty of cold beamsD
The radiance falls on the mute image thereK
And Niobe awakens from her dreamsD
Those subtle arrows search her soul with painN
Tenfold more cruel from her children's baneN
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Remembering their dead faces she would sighC
But the pure marble brooks no sound of griefA2
She only lives to sorrow silentlyO
And in despair still hope some last reliefA2
The Gods are stern and they to those long yearsD
Ordained an immortality of tearsD

Robert Laurence Binyon



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