The Vision Of The Maid Of Orleans - The Second Book Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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She spake and lo celestial radiance beam'dA
Amid the air such odors wafting nowB
As erst came blended with the evening galeC
From Eden's bowers of bliss An angel formD
Stood by the Maid his wings etherial whiteE
Flash'd like the diamond in the noon tide sunF
Dazzling her mortal eye all else appear'dG
Her THEODOREH
Amazed she saw the FiendI
Was fled and on her ear the well known voiceJ
Sounded tho' now more musically sweetK
Than ever yet had thrill'd her charmed soulL
When eloquent Affection fondly toldM
The day dreams of delightE
'Beloved MaidN
Lo I am with thee still thy TheodoreH
Hearts in the holy bands of Love combin'dO
Death has no power to sever Thou art mineP
A little while and thou shalt dwell with meQ
In scenes where Sorrow is not CheerilyL
Tread thou the path that leads thee to the graveR
Rough tho' it be and painful for the graveR
Is but the threshold of EternityQ
-
Favour'd of Heaven to thee is given to viewS
These secret realms The bottom of the abyssT
Thou treadest Maiden Here the dungeons areU
Where bad men learn repentance souls diseasedV
Must have their remedy and where diseaseW
Is rooted deep the remedy is longX
Perforce and painful '-
Thus the Spirit spakeY
And led the Maid along a narrow pathZ
Dark gleaming to the light of far off flamesA2
More dread than darkness Soon the distant soundB2
Of clanking anvils and the lengthened breathC2
Provoking fire are heard and now they reachD2
A wide expanded den where all aroundB2
Tremendous furnaces with hellish blazeE2
Flamed dreadful At the heaving bellows stoodF2
The meagre form of Care and as he blewS
To augment the fire the fire augmented scorch'dG2
His wretched limbs sleepless for ever thusH2
He toil'd and toil'd of toil to reap no endI2
But endless toil and never ending woeJ2
-
An aged man went round the infernal vaultK2
Urging his workmen to their ceaseless taskL2
White were his locks as is the wintry snowJ2
On hoar Plinlimmon's head A golden staffM2
His steps supported powerful talismanF
Which whoso feels shall never feel againN2
The tear of Pity or the throb of LoveO2
Touch'd but by this the massy gates give wayP2
The buttress trembles and the guarded wallL
Guarded in vain submits Him heathens erstK2
Had deified and bowed the suppliant kneeQ
To Plutus Nor are now his votaries fewS
Tho' he the Blessed Teacher of mankindK2
Hath said that easier thro' the needle's eyeQ2
Shall the huge camel pass than the rich manR2
Enter the gates of heaven 'Ye cannot serveS2
Your God and worship Mammon '-
'Missioned Maid '-
So spake the Angel 'know that these whose handsT2
Round each white furnace ply the unceasing toilL
Were Mammon's slaves on earth They did not spareU2
To wring from Poverty the hard earn'd miteK2
They robb'd the orphan's pittance they could seeQ
Want's asking eye unmoved and therefore theseW
Ranged round the furnace still must persevereV2
In Mammon's service scorched by these fierce firesW2
And frequent deluged by the o'erboiling oreH
Yet still so framed that oft to quench their thirstK2
Unquenchable large draughts of molten goldK2
They drink insatiate still with pain renewedK2
Pain to destroy '-
So saying her he ledK2
Forth from the dreadful cavern to a cellL
Brilliant with gem born light The rugged wallsX2
Part gleam'd with gold and part with silver oreH
A milder radiance shone The CarbuncleL
There its strong lustre like the flamy sunF
Shot forth irradiate from the earth beneathY2
And from the roof a diamond light emitsZ2
Rubies and amethysts their glows commix'dK2
With the gay topaz and the softer rayP2
Shot from the sapphire and the emerald's hueS
And bright pyropusZ2
There on golden seatsZ2
A numerous sullen melancholy trainA3
Sat silent 'Maiden these ' said TheodoreH
Are they who let the love of wealth absorbB3
All other passions in their souls that viceZ2
Struck deeply rooted like the poison treeQ
That with its shade spreads barrenness aroundK2
These Maid were men by no atrocious crimeC3
Blacken'd no fraud nor ruffian violenceZ2
Men of fair dealing and respectableL
On earth but such as only for themselvesZ2
Heap'd up their treasures deeming all their wealthD3
Their own and given to them by partial HeavenF
To bless them only therefore here they sitK2
Possessed of gold enough and by no painA3
Tormented save the knowledge of the blissZ2
They lost and vain repentance Here they dwellL
Loathing these useless treasures till the hourE3
Of general restitution '-
Thence they pastK2
And now arrived at such a gorgeous domeF3
As even the pomp of Eastern opulenceZ2
Could never equal wandered thro' its hallsZ2
A numerous train some with the red swoln eyeQ2
Of riot and intemperance bloated cheekG3
Some pale and nerveless and with feeble stepH3
And eyes lack lustreE3
Maiden said her guideK2
These are the wretched slaves of AppetiteK2
Curst with their wish enjoyed The epicureI3
Here pampers his foul frame till the pall'd senseZ2
Loaths at the banquet the voluptuous hereJ3
Plunge in the tempting torrent of delightK2
And sink in misery All they wish'd on earthK3
Possessing here whom have they to accuseZ2
But their own folly for the lot they choseZ2
Yet for that these injured themselves aloneL3
They to the house of PENITENCE may hieS
And by a long and painful regimenF
To wearied Nature her exhausted powersZ2
Restore till they shall learn to form the wishM3
Of wisdom and ALMIGHTY GOODNESS grantsZ2
That prize to him who seeks it '-
Whilst he spakeY
The board is spread With bloated paunch and eyeQ2
Fat swoln and legs whose monstrous size disgracedK2
The human form divine their catererE3
Hight GLUTTONY set forth the smoaking feastK2
And by his side came on a brother formD
With fiery cheek of purple hue and redK2
And scurfy white mix'd motley his gross bulkN3
Like some huge hogshead shapen'd as appliedK2
Him had antiquity with mystic ritesZ2
Ador'd to him the sons of Greece and thineP
Imperial Rome on many an altar pour'dK2
The victim blood with godlike titles gracedK2
BACCHUS or DIONUSUS son of JOVES2
Deem'd falsely for from FOLLY'S ideot formD
He sprung what time MADNESS with furious handK2
Seiz'd on the laughing female At one birthK3
She brought the brethren menial here aboveS2
Reigning with sway supreme and oft they holdK2
High revels mid the Monastery's gloomO3
The sacrifice is spread when the grave voiceZ2
Episcopal proclaims approaching dayP2
Of visitation or Churchwardens meetK2
To save the wretched many from the gripeP3
Of eager Poverty or mid thy hallsZ2
Of London mighty Mayor rich AldermenQ3
Of coming feast hold converseZ2
OtherwhereE3
For tho' allied in nature as in bloodK2
They hold divided sway his brother liftsZ2
His spungy sceptre In the noble domesZ2
Of Princes and state wearied MinistersZ2
Maddening he reigns and when the affrighted mindK2
Casts o'er a long career of guilt and bloodK2
Its eye reluctant then his aid is soughtK2
To lull the worm of Conscience to reposeZ2
He too the halls of country Squires frequentsZ2
But chiefly loves the learned gloom that shadesZ2
Thy offspring Rhedycina and thy wallsZ2
Granta nightly libations there to himR3
Profuse are pour'd till from the dizzy brainA3
Triangles Circles ParallelogramsZ2
Moods Tenses Dialects and DemigodsZ2
And Logic and Theology are sweptK2
By the red delugeS3
Unmolested thereE3
He reigns till comes at length the general feastK2
Septennial sacrifice then when the sonsZ2
Of England meet with watchful care to chuseZ2
Their delegates wise independent menN2
Unbribing and unbrib'd and cull'd to guardK2
Their rights and charters from the encroaching graspT3
Of greedy Power then all the joyful landK2
Join in his sacrifices so inspir'dK2
To make the important choiceZ2
The observing MaidK2
Address'd her guide 'These Theodore thou sayestK2
Are men who pampering their foul appetitesZ2
Injured themselves alone But where are theyP2
The worst of villains viper like who coilL
Around the guileless female so to stingU3
The heart that loL

Robert Southey



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