Rhymes On The Road. Extract Iv. Milan Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDC EEFGFFGHIHI JKJKJLJLMNONPPQQJJKK RRSSNQNQ

The Picture Gallery Albano's Rape of Proserpine Reflections Universal Salvation Abraham sending away Agar by Guercino GeniusA
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Went to the Brera saw a Dance of LovesB
By smooth ALBANO him whose pencil teemsC
With Cupids numerous as in summer grovesD
The leaflets are or motes in summer beamsC
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'Tis for the theft of Enna's flower from earthE
These urchins celebrate their dance of mirthE
Round the green tree like fays upon a heathF
Those that are nearest linkt in order brightG
Cheek after cheek like rose buds in a wreathF
And those more distant showing from beneathF
The others' wings their little eyes of lightG
While see among the clouds their eldest brotherH
But just flown up tells with a smile of blissI
This prank of Pluto to his charmed motherH
Who turns to greet the tidings with a kissI
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Well might the Loves rejoice and well did theyJ
Who wove these fables picture in their weavingK
That blessed truth which in a darker dayJ
ORIGEN lost his saintship for believingK
That Love eternal Love whose fadeless rayJ
Nor time nor death nor sin can overcastL
Even to the depths of hell will find his wayJ
And soothe and heal and triumph there at lastL
GUERCINO'S Agar where the bondmaid hearsM
From Abram's lips that he and she must partN
And looks at him with eyes all full of tearsO
That seem the very last drops from her heartN
Exquisite picture let me not be toldP
Of minor faults of coloring tame and coldP
If thus to conjure up a face so fairQ
So full of sorrow with the story thereQ
Of all that woman suffers when the stayJ
Her trusting heart hath leaned on falls awayJ
If thus to touch the bosom's tenderest springK
By calling into life such eyes as bringK
Back to our sad remembrance some of thoseR
We've smiled and wept with in their joys and woesR
Thus filling them with tears like tears we've knownS
Till all the pictured grief becomes our ownS
If this be deemed the victory of ArtN
If thus by pen or pencil to lay bareQ
The deep fresh living fountains of the heartN
Before all eyes be Genius it is thereQ

Thomas Moore



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