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

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Meanwhile though nations in distress	A
Cower at a comet's loveliness	A
Shaken across the midnight sky	B
Though the wind roars and Victory	C
A virgin fierce on vans of gold	D
Stoops through the cloud's white smother rolled	D
Over the armies' shock and flow	E
Across the broad green hills below	E
Yet hovers and will not circle down	F
To cast t'ward one the leafy crown	F
Though men drive galleys' golden beaks	A
To isles beyond the sunset peaks	A
And cities on the sea behold	D
Whose walls are glass whose gates are gold	D
Whose turrets risen in an hour	G
Dazzle between the sun and shower	G
Whose sole inhabitants are kings	A
Six cubits high with gryphon's wings	A
And beard and mien more glorious	A
Than Midas or Assaracus	A
Though priests in many a a hill top fane	H
Lift anguished hands and lift in vain	H
Toward the sun's shaft dancing through	I
The bright roof's square of wind swept blue	I
Though 'cross the stars nightly arise	A
The silver fumes of sacrifice	A
Though a new Helen bring new scars	A
Pyres piled upon wrecked golden cars	A
Stacked spears rolled smoke and spirits sped	J
Like a streaked flame toward the dead	J
Though all these be yet grows not old	D
Delight of sunned and windy wold	D
Of soaking downs aglare asteam	K
Of still tarns where the yellow gleam	K
Of a far sunrise slowly breaks	A
Or sunset strews with golden flakes	A
The deeps which soon the stars will throng	L
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For earth yet keeps her undersong	L
Of comfort and of ultimate peace	A
That whoso seeks shall never cease	A
To hear at dawn or noon or night	M
Joys hath she too joys thin and bright	M
Too thin too bright for those to hear	N
Who listen with an eager ear	N
Or course about and seek to spy	B
Within an hour eternity	C
First must the spirit cast aside	O
This world's and next his own poor pride	O
And learn the universe to scan	P
More as a flower less as a man	P
Then shall he hear the lonely dead	J
Sing and the stars sing overhead	J
And every spray upon the heath	Q
And larks above and ants beneath	Q
The stream shall take him in her arms	A
Blue skies shall rest him in their calms	A
The wind shall be a lovely friend	R
And every leaf and bough shall bend	R
Over him with a lover's grace	A
The hills shall bare a perfect face	A
Full of a high solemnity	C
The heavenly clouds shall weep and be	C
Content as overhead they swim	K
To be high brothers unto him	K
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No more shall he feel pitched and hurled	S
Uncomprehended into this world	S
For every place shall be his place	A
And he shall recognize its face	A
At dawn he shall upon his path	T
No sword shall touch him nor the wrath	T
Of the ranked crowd of clamorous men	U
At even he shall home again	U
And lay him down to sleep at ease	A
One with the Night and the Night's peace	A
Ev'n Sorrow to be escaped of none	V
But a more deep communion	V
Shall be to him and Death at last	W
No more dreaded than the Past	W
Whose shadow in the brain of earth	X
Informs him now and gave him birth	X

Robert Nichols

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