Fables For The Holy Alliance. Fable Iii. The Torch Of Liberty Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCE FGFG HIJI KCKC LILI MNMN OPOP QRQR STUT AVAV WXWX YZYZ QA2B2A2 KC2KC2 D2GD2GI saw it all in Fancy's glass | A |
Herself the fair the wild magician | B |
Who bade this splendid day dream pass | A |
And named each gliding apparition | B |
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'Twas like a torch race such as they | C |
Of Greece performed in ages gone | D |
When the fleet youths in long array | C |
Past the bright torch triumphant on | E |
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I saw the expectant nations stand | F |
To catch the coming flame in turn | G |
I saw from ready hand to hand | F |
The clear tho' struggling glory burn | G |
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And oh their joy as it came near | H |
'Twas in itself a joy to see | I |
While Fancy whispered in my ear | J |
That torch they pass is Liberty | I |
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And each as she received the flame | K |
Lighted her altar with its ray | C |
Then smiling to the next who came | K |
Speeded it on its sparkling way | C |
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From ALBION first whose ancient shrine | L |
Was furnisht with the fire already | I |
COLUMBIA caught the boon divine | L |
And lit a flame like ALBION'S steady | I |
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The splendid gift then GALLIA took | M |
And like a wild Bacchante raising | N |
The brand aloft its sparkles shook | M |
As she would set the world a blazing | N |
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Thus kindling wild so fierce and high | O |
Her altar blazed into the air | P |
That ALBION to that fire too nigh | O |
Shrunk back and shuddered at its glare | P |
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Next SPAIN so new was light to her | Q |
Leapt at the torch but ere the spark | R |
That fell upon her shrine could stir | Q |
'Twas quenched and all again was dark | R |
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Yet no not quenched a treasure worth | S |
So much to mortals rarely dies | T |
Again her living light lookt forth | U |
And shone a beacon in all eyes | T |
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Who next received the flame alas | A |
Unworthy NAPLES shame of shames | V |
That ever thro' such hands should pass | A |
That brightest of all earthly flames | V |
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Scarce had her fingers touched the torch | W |
When frighted by the sparks it shed | X |
Nor waiting even to feel the scorch | W |
She dropt it to the earth and fled | X |
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And fallen it might have long remained | Y |
But GREECE who saw her moment now | Z |
Caught up the prize tho' prostrate stained | Y |
And waved it round her beauteous brow | Z |
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And Fancy bade me mark where o'er | Q |
Her altar as its flame ascended | A2 |
Fair laurelled spirits seemed to soar | B2 |
Who thus in song their voices blended | A2 |
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Shine shine for ever glorious Flame | K |
Divinest gift of Gods to men | C2 |
From GREECE thy earliest splendor came | K |
To GREECE thy ray returns again | C2 |
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Take Freedom take thy radiant round | D2 |
When dimmed revive when lost return | G |
Till not a shrine thro' earth be found | D2 |
On which thy glories shall not burn | G |
Thomas Moore
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