The Progress Of Poesy Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACCDDEEFF GHHGFIJJKKLL MMEEMNNKOKOPMPMQR SEESQQTTLLIF UVWUXXOOYYZZ A2A2YYA2B2B2EC2EC2D2 YD2YE2F2 G2XXG2H2H2I2I2J2J2YY K2YLK2YYL2L2IPYY FD2EEFM2M2EPEPEMEMSS

Awake olian lyre awakeA
And give to rapture all thy trembling stringsB
From Helicon's harmonious springsB
A thousand rills their mazy progress takeA
The laughing flowers that round them blowC
Drink life and fragrance as they flowC
Now the rich stream of Music winds alongD
Deep majestic smooth and strongD
Thro' verdant vales and Ceres' golden reignE
Now rolling down the steep amainE
Headlong impetuous see it pourF
The rocks and nodding groves re bellow to the roarF
-
Oh Sov'reign of the willing soulG
Parent of sweet and solemn breathing airsH
Enchanting shell the sullen CaresH
And frantic Passions hear thy soft controlG
On Thracia's hills the Lord of WarF
Has curbed the fury of his carI
And dropt his thirsty lance at thy commandJ
Perching on the sceptred handJ
Of Jove thy magic lulls the feathered kingK
With ruffled plumes and flagging wingK
Quenched in dark clouds of slumber lieL
The terror of his beak and lightnings of his eyeL
-
Thee the voice the dance obeyM
Tempered to thy warbled layM
O'er Idalia's velvet greenE
The rosy crowned Loves are seenE
On Cytherea's dayM
With antic Sport and blue eyed PleasuresN
Frisking light in frolic measuresN
Now pursuing now retreatingK
Now in circling troops they meetO
To brisk notes in cadence beatingK
Glance their many twinkling feetO
Slow melting strains their Queen's approach declareP
Where'er she turns the Graces homage payM
With arms sublime that float upon the airP
In gliding state she wins her easy wayM
O'er her warm cheek and rising bosom moveQ
The bloom of young Desire and purple light of LoveR
-
Man's feeble race what ills awaitS
Labour and Penury the racks of PainE
Disease and Sorrow's weeping trainE
And Death sad refuge from the storms of FateS
The fond complaint my song disproveQ
And justify the laws of JoveQ
Say has he giv'n in vain the heav'nly MuseT
Night and all her sickly dewsT
Her sceptres wan and birds of boding cryL
He gives to range the dreary skyL
Till down the eastern cliffs afarI
Hyperion's march they spy and glitt'ring shafts of warF
-
In climes beyond the solar roadU
Where shaggy forms o'er ice built mountains roamV
The Muse has broke the twilight gloomW
To cheer the shivering Native's dull abodeU
And oft beneath the od'rous shadeX
Of Chili's boundless forests laidX
She deigns to hear the savage youth repeatO
In loose numbers wildly sweetO
Their feather cinctured chiefs and dusky lovesY
Her track where'er the Goddess rovesY
Glory pursue and gen'rous ShameZ
Th' unconquerable Mind and Freedom's holy flameZ
-
Woods that wave o'er Delphi's steepA2
Isles that crown th' gean deepA2
Fields that cool Ilissus lavesY
Or where M ander's amber wavesY
In lingering lab'rinths creepA2
How do your tuneful echoes languishB2
Mute but to the voice of anguishB2
Where each old poetic mountainE
Inspiration breathed aroundC2
Ev'ry shade and hallowed fountainE
Murmured deep a solemn soundC2
Till the sad Nine in Greece's evil hourD2
Left their Parnassus for the Latian plainsY
Alike they scorn the pomp of tyrant PowerD2
And coward Vice that revels in her chainsY
When Latium had her lofty spirit lostE2
They sought Oh Albion next thy sea encircled coastF2
-
Far from the sun and summer galeG2
In thy green lap was Nature's Darling laidX
What time where lucid Avon strayedX
To him the mighty mother did unveilG2
Her awful face the dauntless childH2
Stretched forth his little arms and smiledH2
This pencil take she said whose colours clearI2
Richly paint the vernal yearI2
Thine too these golden keys immortal BoyJ2
This can unlock the gates of JoyJ2
Of Horror that and thrilling FearsY
Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic TearsY
-
Nor second he that rode sublimeK2
Upon the seraph wings of EcstasyY
The secrets of th' Abyss to spyL
He passed the flaming bounds of place and timeK2
The living Throne the sapphire blazeY
Where Angels tremble while they gazeY
He saw but blasted with excess of lightL2
Closed his eyes in endless nightL2
Behold where Dryden's less presumptuous carI
Wide o'er the fields of glory bearP
Two coursers of ethereal raceY
With necks in thunder clothed and long resounding paceY
-
Hark his hands the lyre exploreF
Bright eyed Fancy hovering o'erD2
Scatters from her pictured urnE
Thoughts that breathe and words that burnE
But ah 'tis heard no moreF
Oh Lyre divine what daring SpiritM2
Wakes thee now Though he inheritM2
Nor the pride nor ample pinionE
That the Theban eagle bearP
Sailing with supreme dominionE
Through the azure deep of airP
Yet oft before his infant eyes would runE
Such forms as glitter in the Muse's rayM
With orient hues unborrowed of the SunE
Yet shall he mount and keep his distant wayM
Beyond the limits of a vulgar fateS
Beneath the Good how far but far above the GreatS

Thomas Gray



Rate:
(1)



Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme

Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation


Write your comment about The Progress Of Poesy poem by Thomas Gray


 

Recent Interactions*

This poem was read 4 times,

This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members,

This poem was voted by 0 members.

(* Interactions only in the last 7 days)

New Poems

Popular Poets