Last Man, The Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDDEFFE GHIJKKLMML NBNBOOPQRP STUTVVWXXW YZYZA2A2B2C2C2B2 D2IE2F2G2G2H2I2J2H2 K2L2K2L2M2M2G2CCG2 N2O2N2O2P2P2O2BO2O2

All worldly shapes shall melt in gloomA
The Sun himself must dieB
Before this mortal shall assumeA
Its ImmortalityC
I saw a vision in my sleepD
That gave my spirit strength to sweepD
Adown the gulf of TimeE
I saw the last of human mouldF
That shall Creation's death beholdF
As Adam saw her primeE
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The Sun's eye had a sickly glareG
The Earth with age was wanH
The skeletons of nations wereI
Around that lonely manJ
Some had expired in fight the brandsK
Still rested in their bony handsK
In plague and famine someL
Earth's cities had no sound nor treadM
And ships were drifting with the deadM
To shores where all was dumbL
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Yet prophet like that lone one stoodN
With dauntless words and highB
That shook the sere leaves from the woodN
As if a storm passed byB
Saying We are twins in death proud SunO
Thy face is cold thy race is runO
'Tis Mercy bids thee goP
For thou ten thousand thousand yearsQ
Hast seen the tide of human tearsR
That shall no longer flowP
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What though beneath thee man put forthS
His pomp his pride his skillT
And arts that made fire floods and earthU
The vassals of his willT
Yet mourn not I thy parted swayV
Thou dim discrowned king of dayV
For all those trophied artsW
And triumphs that beneath thee sprangX
Healed not a passion or a pangX
Entailed on human heartsW
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Go let oblivion's curtain fallY
Upon the stage of menZ
Nor with thy rising beams recallY
Life's tragedy againZ
Its piteous pageants bring not backA2
Nor waken flesh upon the rackA2
Of pain anew to writheB2
Stretched in disease's shapes abhorredC2
Or mown in battle by the swordC2
Like grass beneath the scytheB2
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Ee'n I am weary in yon skiesD2
To watch thy fading fireI
Test of all sumless agoniesE2
Behold not me expireF2
My lips that speak thy dirge of deathG2
Their rounded gasp and gurgling breathG2
To see thou shalt not boastH2
The eclipse of Nature spreads my pallI2
The majesty of Darkness shallJ2
Receive my parting ghostH2
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This spirit shall return to HimK2
That gave its heavenly sparkL2
Yet think not Sun it shall be dimK2
When thou thyself art darkL2
No it shall live again and shineM2
In bliss unknown to beams of thineM2
By Him recalled to breathG2
Who captive led captivityC
Who robbed the grave of VictoryC
And took the sting from DeathG2
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Go Sun while Mercy holds me upN2
On Nature's awful wasteO2
To drink this last and bitter cupN2
Of grief that man shall tasteO2
Go tell the night that hides thy faceP2
Thou saw'st the last of Adam's raceP2
On Earth's sepulchral clodO2
The darkening universe defyB
To quench his ImmortalityO2
Or shake his trust in GodO2

Thomas Campbell



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