The Philosopher's Oration: A Faun's Holiday Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEEFFAADDGGAAAA HHIIAAAAJJDDKKAAL LAAMMNNBCOOPPJJQQAAR RAACCKK SSAATTUUAAVVWWXX

Meanwhile though nations in distressA
Cower at a comet's lovelinessA
Shaken across the midnight skyB
Though the wind roars and VictoryC
A virgin fierce on vans of goldD
Stoops through the cloud's white smother rolledD
Over the armies' shock and flowE
Across the broad green hills belowE
Yet hovers and will not circle downF
To cast t'ward one the leafy crownF
Though men drive galleys' golden beaksA
To isles beyond the sunset peaksA
And cities on the sea beholdD
Whose walls are glass whose gates are goldD
Whose turrets risen in an hourG
Dazzle between the sun and showerG
Whose sole inhabitants are kingsA
Six cubits high with gryphon's wingsA
And beard and mien more gloriousA
Than Midas or AssaracusA
Though priests in many a a hill top faneH
Lift anguished hands and lift in vainH
Toward the sun's shaft dancing throughI
The bright roof's square of wind swept blueI
Though 'cross the stars nightly ariseA
The silver fumes of sacrificeA
Though a new Helen bring new scarsA
Pyres piled upon wrecked golden carsA
Stacked spears rolled smoke and spirits spedJ
Like a streaked flame toward the deadJ
Though all these be yet grows not oldD
Delight of sunned and windy woldD
Of soaking downs aglare asteamK
Of still tarns where the yellow gleamK
Of a far sunrise slowly breaksA
Or sunset strews with golden flakesA
The deeps which soon the stars will throngL
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For earth yet keeps her undersongL
Of comfort and of ultimate peaceA
That whoso seeks shall never ceaseA
To hear at dawn or noon or nightM
Joys hath she too joys thin and brightM
Too thin too bright for those to hearN
Who listen with an eager earN
Or course about and seek to spyB
Within an hour eternityC
First must the spirit cast asideO
This world's and next his own poor prideO
And learn the universe to scanP
More as a flower less as a manP
Then shall he hear the lonely deadJ
Sing and the stars sing overheadJ
And every spray upon the heathQ
And larks above and ants beneathQ
The stream shall take him in her armsA
Blue skies shall rest him in their calmsA
The wind shall be a lovely friendR
And every leaf and bough shall bendR
Over him with a lover's graceA
The hills shall bare a perfect faceA
Full of a high solemnityC
The heavenly clouds shall weep and beC
Content as overhead they swimK
To be high brothers unto himK
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No more shall he feel pitched and hurledS
Uncomprehended into this worldS
For every place shall be his placeA
And he shall recognize its faceA
At dawn he shall upon his pathT
No sword shall touch him nor the wrathT
Of the ranked crowd of clamorous menU
At even he shall home againU
And lay him down to sleep at easeA
One with the Night and the Night's peaceA
Ev'n Sorrow to be escaped of noneV
But a more deep communionV
Shall be to him and Death at lastW
No more dreaded than the PastW
Whose shadow in the brain of earthX
Informs him now and gave him birthX

Robert Nichols



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