The Marriage Of Tirzah And Ahirad Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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IT is the dead of nightA
Yet more than noonday lightA
Beams far and wide from many a gorgeous hallB
Unnumbered harps are tinklingC
Unnumbered lamps are twinklingC
In the great city of the fourfold wallB
By the brazen castle's moatD
The sentry hums a livelier noteD
The ship boy chaunts a shriller layE
From the galleys in the bayE
Shout and laugh and hurrying feetF
Sound from mart and square and streetF
From the breezy laurel shadesG
From the granite colonnadesG
From the golden statue's baseG
From the stately market placeG
Where upreared by captive handsG
The great Tower of Triumph standsG
All its pillars in a blazeG
With the many coloured raysG
Which lanthorns of ten thousand dyesG
Shed on ten thousand panopliesG
But closest is the throngH
And loudest is the songH
In that sweet garden by the river sideI
The abyss of myrtle bowersG
The wilderness of flowersG
Where Cain hath built the palace of his prideI
Such palace ne'er shall be againJ
Among the dwindling race of menJ
From all its threescore gates the lightA
Of gold and steel afar was thrownK
Two hundred cubits rose in heightA
The outer wall of polished stoneK
On the top was ample spaceG
For a gallant chariot raceG
Near either parapet a bedL
Of the richest mould was spreadL
Where amidst flowers of every scent and hueM
Rich orange trees and palms and giant cedars grewM
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In the mansion's public courtN
All is revel song and sportN
For there till morn shall tint the eastO
Menials and guards prolong the feastO
The boards with painted vessels shineP
The marble cisterns foam with wineP
A hundred dancing girls are thereQ
With zoneless waists and streaming hairQ
And countless eyes with ardour gazeG
And countless hands the measure beatF
As mix and part in amorous mazeG
Those floating arms and bounding feetF
But none of all the race of CainR
Save those whom he hath deigned to graceG
With yellow robe and sapphire chainR
May pass beyond that outer spaceG
For now within the painted hallB
The Firstborn keeps high festivalS
Before the glittering valves all nightA
Their post the chosen captains holdT
Above the portal's stately heightA
The legend flames in lamps of goldT
'In life united and in deathU
'May Tirzah and Ahirad beV
'The bravest he of all the sons of SethU
'Of all the house of Cain the loveliest she '-
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Through all the climates of the earthW
This night is given to festal mirthW
The long continued war is endedX
The long divided lines are blendedX
Ahirad's bow shall now no moreY
Make fat the wolves with kindred goreY
The vultures shall expect in vainR
Their banquet from the sword of CainR
Without a guard the herds and flocksG
Along the frontier moors and rocksG
From eve to morn may roamZ
Nor shriek nor shout nor reddened skyA2
Shall warn the startled hind to flyA2
From his beloved homeZ
Nor to the pier shall burghers crowdB2
With straining necks and faces paleC2
And think that in each flitting cloudB2
They see a hostile sailC2
The peasant without fear shall guideI
Down smooth canal or river wideI
His painted bark of caneR
Fraught for some proud bazaar's arcadesG
With chestnuts from his native shadesG
And wine and milk and grainR
Search round the peopled globe to nightA
Explore each continent and isleD2
There is no door without a lightA
No face without a smileD2
The noblest chiefs of either raceG
From north and south from west and eastO
Crowd to the painted hall to graceG
The pomp of that atoning feastO
With widening eyes and labouring breathU
Stand the fair haired sons of SethU
As bursts upon their dazzled sightA
The endless avenue of lightA
The bowers of tulip rose and palmE2
The thousand cressets fed with balmE2
The silken vests the boards piled highA2
With amber gold and ivoryV
The crystal founts whence sparkling flowF2
The richest wines o'er beds of snowF2
The walls where blaze in living dyesG
The king's three hundred victoriesG
The heralds point the fitting seatF
To every guest in order meetF
And place the highest in degreeV
Nearest th' imperial canopyV
Beneath its broad and gorgeous foldT
With naked swords and shields of goldT
Stood the seven princes of the tribes of NodG2
Upon an ermine carpet layE
Two tiger cubs in furious playE
Beneath the emerald throne where sat the signed of GodG2
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Over that ample forehead whiteA
The thousandth year returnethU
Still on its commanding heightA
With a fierce and blood red lightA
The fiery token burnethU
Wheresoe'er that mystic starH2
Blazeth in the van of warY
Back recoil before its rayE
Shield and banner bow and spearI2
Maddened horses break awayE
From the trembling charioteerI2
The fear of that stern king doth lieA2
On all that live beneath the skyA2
All shrink before the mark of his despairI2
The seal of that great curse which he alone can bearI2
Blazing in pearls and diamonds' sheenJ2
Tirzah the young Ahirad's brideI
Of humankind the destined queenJ2
Sits by her great forefather's sideI
The jetty curls the forehead highA2
The swan like neck the eagle faceG
The glowing cheek the rich dark eyeA2
Proclaim her of the elder raceG
With flowing locks of auburn hueM
And features smooth and eye of blueM
Timid in love as brave in armsG
The gentle heir of Seth askanceG
Snatches a bashful ardent glanceG
At her majestic charmsG
Blest when across that brow high musing flashesG
A deeper tint of roseG
Thrice blest when from beneath the silken lashesG
Of her proud eye she throwsG
The smile of blended fondness and disdainR
Which marks the daughters of the house of CainR
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All hearts are light around the hallB
Save his who is the lord of allB
The painted roofs the attendant trainR
The lights the banquet all are vainR
He sees them not His fancy straysG
To other scenes and other daysG
A cot by a lone forest's edgeK2
A fountain murmuring through the treesG
A garden with a wildflower hedgeK2
Whence sounds the music of the beesG
A little flock of sheep at restL2
Upon a mountain's swarthy breastL2
On his rude spade he seems to leanJ2
Beside the well remembered stoneK
Rejoicing o'er the promised greenJ2
Of the first harvest man hath sownK
He sees his mother's tearsG
His father's voice he hearsG
Kind as when first it praised his youthful skillM2
And soon a seraph childN2
In boyish rapture wildN2
With a light crook comes bounding from the hillM2
Kisses his hands and strokes his faceG
And nestles close in his embraceG
In his adamantine eyeA2
None might discern his agonyV
But they who had grown hoary next his sideI
And read his stern dark face with deepest skillM2
Could trace strange meanings in that lip of prideI
Which for one moment quivered and was stillM2
No time for them to mark or him to feelO2
Those inward stings for clarion flute and lyreI2
And the rich voices of a countless quireI2
Burst on the ear in one triumphant pealO2
In breathless transport sits the admiring throngH
As sink and swell the notes of Jubal's lofty songH
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'Sound the timbrel strike the lyreI2
Wake the trumpet's blast of fireI2
Till the gilded arches ringC
Empire victory and fameP2
Be ascribed unto the nameP2
Of our father and our kingC
Of the deeds which he hath doneQ2
Of the spoils which he hath wonQ2
Let his grateful children singC
When the deadly fight was foughtR2
When the great revenge was wroughtR2
When on the slaughtered victims layE
The minion stiff and cold as theyE
Doomed to exile sealed with flameP2
From the west the wanderer cameP2
Six score years and six he strayedS2
A hunter through the forest shadeS2
The lion's shaggy jaws he toreI2
To earth he smote the foaming boarI2
He crushed the dragon's fiery crestL2
And scaled the condor's dizzy nestL2
Till hardy sons and daughters fairI2
Increased around his woodland lairI2
Then his victorious bow unstrungC
On the gC

Thomas Babbington Macaulay



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