Rhymes On The Road. Extract Iv. Milan Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDC EEFGFFGHIHI JKJKJLJLMNONPPQQJJKK RRSSNQNQThe Picture Gallery Albano's Rape of Proserpine Reflections Universal Salvation Abraham sending away Agar by Guercino Genius | A |
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Went to the Brera saw a Dance of Loves | B |
By smooth ALBANO him whose pencil teems | C |
With Cupids numerous as in summer groves | D |
The leaflets are or motes in summer beams | C |
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'Tis for the theft of Enna's flower from earth | E |
These urchins celebrate their dance of mirth | E |
Round the green tree like fays upon a heath | F |
Those that are nearest linkt in order bright | G |
Cheek after cheek like rose buds in a wreath | F |
And those more distant showing from beneath | F |
The others' wings their little eyes of light | G |
While see among the clouds their eldest brother | H |
But just flown up tells with a smile of bliss | I |
This prank of Pluto to his charmed mother | H |
Who turns to greet the tidings with a kiss | I |
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Well might the Loves rejoice and well did they | J |
Who wove these fables picture in their weaving | K |
That blessed truth which in a darker day | J |
ORIGEN lost his saintship for believing | K |
That Love eternal Love whose fadeless ray | J |
Nor time nor death nor sin can overcast | L |
Even to the depths of hell will find his way | J |
And soothe and heal and triumph there at last | L |
GUERCINO'S Agar where the bondmaid hears | M |
From Abram's lips that he and she must part | N |
And looks at him with eyes all full of tears | O |
That seem the very last drops from her heart | N |
Exquisite picture let me not be told | P |
Of minor faults of coloring tame and cold | P |
If thus to conjure up a face so fair | Q |
So full of sorrow with the story there | Q |
Of all that woman suffers when the stay | J |
Her trusting heart hath leaned on falls away | J |
If thus to touch the bosom's tenderest spring | K |
By calling into life such eyes as bring | K |
Back to our sad remembrance some of those | R |
We've smiled and wept with in their joys and woes | R |
Thus filling them with tears like tears we've known | S |
Till all the pictured grief becomes our own | S |
If this be deemed the victory of Art | N |
If thus by pen or pencil to lay bare | Q |
The deep fresh living fountains of the heart | N |
Before all eyes be Genius it is there | Q |
Thomas Moore
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