à?lla, A Tragical Interlude - Act Ii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDBDBEFFBBBBBBDDBB DDCC DDCBBBBBFBFGGDDCBBBB BFBFGGFGDGDDBHBBBCDB DBBBBBIIFBDBDDJDJFFC BCBKBGHGLLFBCBCCDCDD DCGBLBBFBFFFGBFLCFHG HBBICHIHHDHDBBFCHCHH BHBJJ FBLBHLICIFDBFFFMFFBF BCBFB FBBDBICCFFFDDDDDBSCENE I | A |
MAGNUS HURRA and HIE PREESTE wyth the ARMIE neare Watchette | B |
MAGNUS | C |
Swythe lette the offrendes to the Goddes begynne | D |
To knowe of hem the issue of the fyghte | B |
Potte the blodde steyned sword and pavyes ynne | D |
Spreade swythyn all arounde the hallie lyghte | B |
HIE PREESTE syngeth | E |
Yee who hie yn mokie ayre | F |
Delethe seasonnes foule or fayre | F |
Yee who whanne yee weere agguylte | B |
The mone yn bloddie gytelles hylte | B |
Mooved the starres and dyd unbynde | B |
Everyche barriere to the wynde | B |
Whanne the oundynge waves dystreste | B |
Storven to be overest | B |
Sockeynge yn the spyre gyrte towne | D |
Swolterynge wole natyons down | D |
Sendynge dethe on plagues astrodde | B |
Moovynge lyke the erthys Godde | B |
To mee send your heste dyvyne | D |
Lyghte eletten all myne eyne | D |
Thatt I maie now undevyse | C |
All the actyonnes of th'emprize | C |
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Thus sayethe the Goddes goe yssue to the playne | D |
Forr there shall meynte of mytte menn be slayne | D |
MAGNUS | C |
Whie soe there evere was whanne Magnus foughte | B |
Efte have I treynted noyance throughe the hoaste | B |
Athorowe swerdes alyche the Queed dystraughte | B |
Have Magnus pressynge wroghte hys foemen loaste | B |
As whanne a tempeste vexethe soare the coaste | B |
The dyngeynge ounde the sandeie stronde doe tare | F |
So dyd I inne the warre the javlynne toste | B |
Full meynte a champyonnes breaste received mie spear | F |
Mie sheelde lyche sommere morie gronfer droke | G |
Mie lethalle speere alych a levyn mylted oke | G |
Thus sayethe the Goddes goe yssue to the playne | D |
Forr there shall meynte of mytte menn be slayne | D |
MAGNUS | C |
Whie soe there evere was whanne Magnus foughte | B |
Efte have I treynted noyance throughe the hoaste | B |
Athorowe swerdes alyche the Queed dystraughte | B |
Have Magnus pressynge wroghte hys foemen loaste | B |
As whanne a tempeste vexethe soare the coaste | B |
The dyngeynge ounde the sandeie stronde doe tare | F |
So dyd I inne the warre the javlynne toste | B |
Full meynte a champyonnes breaste received mie spear | F |
Mie sheelde lyche sommere morie gronfer droke | G |
Mie lethalle speere alych a levyn mylted oke | G |
HURRA | F |
Thie wordes are greate full of hyghe sound and eeke | G |
Lyche thonderre to the whych dothe comme no rayne | D |
Itte lacketh notte a doughtie honde to speke | G |
The cocke saiethe drefte yett armed ys he alleyne | D |
Certis thie wordes maie thou motest have sayne | D |
Of mee and meynte of woe who eke canne fyghte | B |
Who haveth trodden downe the adventayle | H |
And tore the heaulmes from heades of myckle myghte | B |
Sythence syke myghte ys placed yn thie honde | B |
Lette blowes thie actyons speeke and bie thie corrage stonde | B |
MAGNUS | C |
Thou are a warrioure Hurra thatte I kenne | D |
And myckle famed for thie handie dede | B |
Thou fyghtest anente maydens and ne menne | D |
Nor aie thou makest armed hartes to blede | B |
Efte I caparyson'd on bloddie stede | B |
Havethe thee seene binethe mee ynn the fyghte | B |
Wythe corses I investynge everich mede | B |
And thou aston and wondrynge at mie myghte | B |
Thanne wouldest thou comme yn for mie renome | I |
Albeytte thou wouldst reyne awaie from bloddie dome | I |
HURRA | F |
How butte bee bourne mie rage I kenne aryghte | B |
Bothe thee and thyne maie ne bee wordhye peene | D |
Eftsoones I hope wee scalle engage yn fyghte | B |
Thanne to the souldyers all thou wylte bewreene | D |
I'll prove mie courage onne the burled greene | D |
Tys there alleyne I'll telle thee whatte I bee | J |
Gyf I weelde notte the deadlie sphere adeene | D |
Thanne lett mie name be fulle as lowe as thee | J |
Thys mie adented shielde thys mie warre speare | F |
Schalle telle the falleynge foe gyf Hurra's harte can feare | F |
MAGNUS | C |
Magnus woulde speke butte thatte hys noble spryte | B |
Dothe soe enrage he knowes notte whatte to saie | C |
He'dde speke yn blowes yn gottes of blodde he'd wryte | B |
And on thie heafod peyncte hys myghte for aie | K |
Gyf thou anent an wolfynnes rage wouldest staie | B |
'Tys here to meet ytt botte gyff nott bee goe | G |
Lest I in furrie shulde mie armes dysplaie | H |
Whyche to thie boddie wylle wurche myckle woe | G |
Oh I bee madde dystraughte wyth brendyng rage | L |
Ne seas of smethynge gore wylle mie chafed harte asswage | L |
HURRA | F |
I kenne thee Magnus welle a wyghte thou art | B |
That doest aslee alonge ynn doled dystresse | C |
Strynge bulle yn boddie lyoncelle yn harte | B |
I almost wysche thie prowes were made lesse | C |
Whan lla name drest uppe yn ugsomness | C |
To thee and recreandes thondered on the playne | D |
Howe dydste thou thorowe fyrste of fleers presse | C |
Swefter thanne federed takelle dydste thou reyne | D |
A ronnynge pryze onn seyncte daie to ordayne | D |
Magnus and none botte hee the ronnynge pryze wylle gayne | D |
MAGNUS | C |
Eternalie plagues devour thie baned tyngue | G |
Myriades of neders pre upponne thie spryte | B |
Maiest thou fele all the peynes of age whylst yynge | L |
Unmanned uneyned exclooded aie the lyghte | B |
Thie senses lyche thieselfe enwrapped yn nyghte | B |
A scoff to foemen to beastes a pheere | F |
Maie furched levynne onne thie head alyghte | B |
Maie on thee falle the fhuyr of the unweere | F |
Fen vaipoures blaste thie everiche manlie powere | F |
Maie thie bante boddie quycke the wolsome peenes devoure | F |
Faygne woulde I curse thee further botte mie tyngue | G |
Denies mie harte the favoure soe toe doe | B |
HURRA | F |
Nowe bie the Dacyanne goddes Welkyns kynge | L |
Wythe fhurie as thou dydste begynne persue | C |
Calle on mie heade all tortures that bee rou | F |
Bane onne tylle thie owne tongue thie curses fele | H |
Sende onne mie heade the blyghteynge levynne blewe | G |
The thonder loude the swellynge azure rele | H |
Thie wordes be hie of dynne botte nete besyde | B |
Bane on good chieftayn fyghte wythe wordes of myckle pryde | B |
Botte doe notte waste thie breath lest lla come | I |
MAGNUS | C |
lla thee togyder synke toe helle | H |
Bee youre names blasted from the rolle of dome | I |
I feere noe lla thatte thou kennest welle | H |
Unlydgefulle traytoure wylt thou nowe rebelle | H |
'Tys knowen thatte yie menn bee lyncked to myne | D |
Bothe sente as troopes of wolves to sletre felle | H |
Botte nowe thou lackest hem to be all yyne | D |
Now bie the goddes yatte reule the Dccyanne state | B |
Speacke thou yn rage once moe I wyll thee dysregate | B |
HURRA | F |
I pryze thie threattes joste as I doe thie banes | C |
The sede of malyce and recendize al | H |
Thou arte a steyne unto the name of Danes | C |
Thou alleyne to thie tyngue for proose canst calle | H |
Thou beest a worme so groffile and so smal | H |
I wythe thie bloude woulde scorne to foul mie sworde | B |
Botte wythe thie weaponnes woulde upon thee fall | H |
Alyche thie owne feare slea thee wythe a worde | B |
I Hurra amme miesel aie wylle bee | J |
As greate yn valourous actes yn commande as thee | J |
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MESSENGERE | F |
Blynne your contekions chiefs for as I stode | B |
Uponne mie watche I spiede an armie commynge | L |
Notte lyche ann handfulle of a fremded foe | B |
Botte blacke wythe armoure movynge ugsomlie | H |
Lyche a blacke fulle cloude thatte dothe goe alonge | L |
To droppe yn hayle hele the thonder storme | I |
MAGNUS | C |
Ar there meynte of them | I |
MESSENGERR | F |
Thycke as the ante flyes ynne a sommer's none | D |
Seemynge as tho' theie stynge as persante too | B |
HURRA | F |
Whatte matters thatte lettes sette oure warr arraie | F |
Goe sounde the beme lette champyons prepare | F |
Ne doubtynge we wylle stynghe as faste as heie | M |
Whatte doest forgard thie blodde ys ytte for feare | F |
Wouldest thou gayne the towne castle stere | F |
And yette ne byker wythe the soldyer guarde | B |
Go hyde thee ynn mie tente annethe the lere | F |
I of thie boddie wylle keepe watche warde | B |
MAGNUS | C |
Oure goddes of Denmarke know mie harte ys goode | B |
HURRA | F |
For nete uppon the erthe botte to be choughens foode | B |
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SECONDE MESSENGERRE | F |
As from mie towre I kende the commynge foe | B |
I spied the crossed shielde bloddie swerde | B |
The furyous lla's banner wythynne kenne | D |
The armie ys Dysorder throughe oure hoaste | B |
Is fleynge borne onne wynges of lla's name | I |
Styr styr mie lordes | C |
MAGNUS | C |
What lla soe neare | F |
Thenne Denmarques roiend oh mie rysynge feare | F |
HURRA | F |
What doeste thou mene thys lla's botte a manne | D |
Nowe bie mie sworde thou arte a verie berne | D |
Of late I dyd thie creand valoure scanne | D |
Whanne thou dydst boaste soe moche of actyon derne | D |
Botte I toe warr mie doeynges moste atturne | D |
To cheere the Sabbataneres to deere dede | B |
Thomas Chatterton
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