An Allegory On Man Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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A thoughtful Being long and spareA
Our Race of Mortals call him CareA
Were Homer living well he knewB
What Name the Gods have call'd him tooB
With fine Mechanick Genius wroughtC
And lov'd to work tho' no one boughtD
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This Being by a Model bredE
In Jove's eternal sable HeadE
Contriv'd a Shape impow'rd to breatheF
And be the Worldling here beneathG
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The Man rose staring like a StakeH
Wond'ring to see himself awakeH
Then look'd so wise before he knewB
The Bus'ness he was made to doB
That pleas'd to see with what a GraceI
He gravely shew'd his forward FaceI
Jove talk'd of breeding him on highJ
An Under something of the SkyJ
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But e'er he gave the mighty NodK
Which ever binds a Poet's GodK
For which his Curls Ambrosial shakeH
And Mother Earth's oblig'd to quakeH
He saw old Mother Earth ariseL
She stood confess'd before his EyesL
But not with what we read she woreM
A Castle for a Crown beforeM
Nor with long Streets and longer RoadsN
Dangling behind her like CommodesN
As yet with Wreaths alone she drestK
And trail'd a Landskip painted VestK
Then thrice she rais'd as Ovid saidK
And thrice she bow'd her weighty HeadK
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Her Honours made Great Jove she cry'dK
This Thing was fashion'd from my SideK
His Hands his Heart his Head are mineO
Then what hast thou to call him thineO
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Nay rather ask the Monarch saidK
What boots his Hand his Heart his HeadK
Were what I gave remov'd awayP
Thy Part's an idle Shape of ClayP
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Halves more than Halves cry'd honest CareA
Your Pleas wou'd make your Titles fairA
You claim the Body you the SoulQ
But I who join'd them claim the wholeQ
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Thus with the Gods Debate beganR
On such a trivial Cause as ManR
And can Celestial Tempers rageS
Quoth Virgil in a later AgeS
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As thus they wrangled Time came byJ
There's none that paint him such as IJ
For what the Fabling Antients sungT
Makes Saturn old when Time was youngT
As yet his Winters had not shedK
Their silver Honours on his HeadK
He just had got his Pinions freeU
From his old Sire EternityU
A Serpent girdled round he woreM
The Tail within the Mouth beforeM
By which our Almanacks are clearV
That learned gypt meant the YearV
A Staff he carry'd where on highJ
A Glass was fix'd to measure byJ
As Amber Boxes made a ShowW
For Heads of Canes an Age agoW
His Vest for Day and Night was py'dU
A bending Sickle arm'd his SideU
And Spring's new Months his Train adornX
The other Seasons were unbornX
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Known by the Gods as near he drawsN
They make him Umpire of the CauseN
O'er a low Trunk his Arm he laidU
Where since his Hours a Dial madeU
Then leaning heard the nice DebateU
And thus pronounc'd the Words of FateU
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Since Body from the Parent EarthY
And Soul from Jove receiv'd a BirthY
Return they where they first beganR
But since their Union makes the ManR
'Till Jove and Earth shall part these twoB
To Care who join'd them Man is dueB
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He said and sprung with swift CareerV
To trace a Circle for the YearV
Where ever since the Seasons wheelZ
And tread on one another's HeelZ
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'Tis well said Jove and for consentU
Thund'ring he shook the FirmamentU
Our Umpire Time shall have his WayP
With Care I let the Creature stayP
Let Bus'ness vex him Av'rice blindU
Let Doubt and Knowledge rack his MindU
Let Error act Opinion speakA2
And Want afflict and Sickness breakH
And Anger burn Dejection chillB2
And Joy distract and Sorrow killB2
'Till arm'd by Care and taught to MowW
Time draws the long destructive BlowW
And wasted Man whose quick decayP
Comes hurrying on before his DayP
Shall only find by this DecreeU
The Soul flies sooner back to MeU

Thomas Parnell



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