Ravan's Coming Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AA BB CD AA EE FF AA GG AA HH GG II GG AA JK LL MM II NN OO PP AA QQ RR MM AA GG AA SS TTRavan watched the happy moment burning with a vengeful spite | A |
Came to sad and sorrowing Sita in the guise of anchorite | A |
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Tufted hair and russet garment sandals on his feet he wore | B |
And depending from his shoulders on a staff his vessel bore | B |
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And he came to lonely Sita for each warlike chief was gone | C |
As the darkness comes to evening lightless from the parted Sun | D |
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And he cast his eyes on Sita as a graha casts its shade | A |
On the beauteous star Rohini when the bright Moon's glories fade | A |
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Quaking Nature knew the moment silent stood the forest trees | E |
Conscious of a deed of darkness fell the fragrant forest breeze | E |
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Godavari's troubled waters trembled' neath his lurid glance | F |
And his red eve's fiery lustre sparkled in the wavelets' dance | F |
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Mute and still were forest creatures when in guise of anchorite | A |
Unto Sita's lonely cottage pressed the Raksha in his might | A |
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Mute and voiceless was the jungle as he cast on her his eye | G |
As across the star of Chitra planet Sani walks the sky | G |
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Ravan stood in hermit's vestments vengeful purpose unrevealed | A |
As a deep and darksome cavern is by grass and leaf concealed | A |
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Ravan stood sedate and silent and he gazed on Rama's queen | H |
Ivory brow and lip of coral sparkling teeth of pearly sheen | H |
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Lighting up the lonely cottage Sita sat in radiance high | G |
As the Moon with streaks of silver fills the lonely midnight sky | G |
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Lighting up the gloomy woodlands with her eyes serenely fair | I |
With her bark clad shape of beauty mantled by her raven hair | I |
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Ravan fired by impure passion fixed on her his lustful eye | G |
And the light that lit his glances gave his holy texts the lie | G |
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Ravan in his flattering accents with a soft and soothing art | A |
Praised the woman's peerless beauty to subdue the woman's heart | A |
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'Beaming in thy golden beauty robed in sylvan russet drew | J |
Wearing wreath of fragrant lotus like a nymph of wilderness | K |
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Art thou Sri or radiant Gauri maid of Fortune or of Fame | L |
Nymph of Love or sweet Fruition what may be thy sacred name | L |
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On thy lips of ruddy coral teeth of tender jasmine shine | M |
In thy eyes of limpid lustre dwclls a light of love divine | M |
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Tall and slender softly rounded are thy limbs of beauty rare | I |
Like the swelling fruit of tala leaves thy bosom sweetly fair | I |
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Smiling lips that tempt and ravish lustre that thy dark eyes beam | N |
Crush my heart as rolling waters crush the margin of the stream | N |
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And thy wealth of waving tresses mantles o'er thy budding charms | O |
And thy waist of slender beauty courts a lover's circling arms | O |
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Goddess or Gandharva maiden wears no brighter form or face | P |
Woman seen by eyes of mortals owns not such transcendent grace | P |
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Wherefore then in lonesome forest nymph or maiden make thy stay | A |
Where the jungle creatures wander and the Rakshas hold their sway | A |
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Royal balls and stately mansions were for thee a meeter home | Q |
And thy steps should grace a palace not in pathless forest roam | Q |
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Blossoms rich not thorn of jungle decorate a lady's bower | R |
Silken robes not sylvan garments heighten Beauty's potent power | R |
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Lady of the sylvan forest other destiny is thine | M |
As a bride beloved and courted in thy bridal garments shine | M |
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Choose a loved and lordly suitor who shall wait on thee in pride | A |
Choose a hero worth thy beauty be a monarch's queenly bride | A |
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Speak thy lineage heaven descended who may be thy parents high | G |
Rudras or the radiant Maruts Vassus leaders of the sky | G |
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All unworthy is this forest for a nymph or heavenly maid | A |
Beast's of prey infest the jungle Rakshas haunt its gloomy shade | A |
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Lions dwell in lovely caverns tuskers ford the silent lake | S |
Monkeys sport on pendant branches tigers steal beneath the brake | S |
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Wherefore then this dismal forest doth thy fairy face adorn | T |
Who art thou and whence descended nymph or maid or goddess born | T |
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