The Hermitage Of Agastya Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AA BB CC DD EE FG HH II DD JJ KK LL MM DD NO PP Q HH B RR D JJ KK QD ST LL UU QQ VV WX YY PP ZZ A2B2 C2C2 D2D2 E2E2 PP E2E2 E2E2 F2F2 PP E2E2 UU G2R H2Righteous Rama soft eyed Sita and the gallant Lakshman stood | A |
In the wilderness of Dandaki trackless pathless boundless wood | A |
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But within its gloomy gorges dark and deep and known to few | B |
Humble homes of hermit sages rose before the princes' view | B |
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Coats of bark and scattered kusa spake their peaceful pure abode | C |
Seat of pious rite and penance which with holy splendour glowed | C |
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Forest songsters knew the asrama and the wild deer crept its blade | D |
And the sweet voiced sylvan wood nymph haunted oft its holy shade | D |
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Brightly blazed the sacred altar vase and ladle stood around | E |
Fruit and blossom skin and faggot sanctified the holy ground | E |
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From the broad and bending branches ripening fruits in clusters hung | F |
And with gifts and rich libations hermits raised the ancient song | G |
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Lotus and the virgin lily danced upon the rippling rill | H |
And the golden sunlight glittered on the greenwoods calm and still | H |
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And the consecrated woodland by the holy hermits trod | I |
Shone like BRAHMA'S sky in lustre hallowed by the grace of God | I |
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Rama loosened there his bow string and the peaceful scene surveyed | D |
And the holy sages welcomed wanderers in the forest shade | D |
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Rama bright as Lord of Midnight Sita with her saintly face | J |
Lakshman young and true and valiant decked with warrior's peerless grace | J |
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Leafy hut the holy sages to the royal guests assigned | K |
Brought them fruit and forest blossoms blessed them with their blessings kind | K |
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'Raghu's son ' thus spake the sages 'helper of each holy rite | L |
Portion of the royal INDRA fount of justice and of might | L |
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On thy throne or in the forest king of nations lord of men | M |
Grant us to thy kind protection in this hermit's lonely den | M |
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Homely fare and jungle produce were before the princes laid | D |
And the toil worn tender Sita slumbered in the asram's shade | D |
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Thus from grove to grove they wandered to each haunt of holy sage | N |
Sarabhanga's sacred dwelling and Sutikshna's hermitage | O |
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Till they met the Saint Agastya mightiest Saint of olden time | P |
Harbinger of holy culture in the wilds of Southern clime | P |
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'Eldest born of Dasa ratha long and far hath Rama strayed ' | - |
Thus to pupil of Agastya young and gallant Lakshman said | Q |
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'With his faithful consort Sita in these wilds he wanders still | H |
I am righteous Rama's younger duteous to his royal will | H |
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And we pass these years of exile to our father's mandate true | B |
Fain to mighty Saint Agastya we would render homage due ' | - |
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Listening to his words the hermit sought the shrine of Sacred Fire | R |
Spake the message of the princes to the Saint and ancient Sire | R |
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'Righteous Rama valiant Lakshman saintly Sita seek this shade | D |
And to see thee radiant rishi have in humble accents prayed ' | - |
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'Hath he come ' so spake Agastya 'Rama prince of Raghu's race | J |
Youth for whom this heart hath thirsted youth endued with righteous grace | J |
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Hath he come with wife and brother to accept our greetings kind | K |
Wherefore came ye for permission wherefore linger they behind | K |
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Rama and the soft eyed Sita were with gallant Lakshman led | Q |
Where the dun deer free and fearless roamed within the holy shade | D |
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Where the shrines of great Immortals stood in order thick and close | S |
And by bright and blazing altars chanted songs and hymns arose | T |
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BRAHMA and the flaming AGNI VISHNU lord of heavenly light | L |
INDRA and benign VIVASAT ruler of the azure height | L |
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SOMA and the radiant BHAGA and KUVERA lord of gold | U |
And VIDHATRI great Creator worshipped by the saints of old | U |
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VAYU breath of living creatures YAMA monarch of the dead | Q |
And VARUNA with his fetters which the trembling sinners dread | Q |
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Holy Spirit of GAYATRI goddess of the morning prayer | V |
VASUS and the hooded NAGAS golden winged GARUDA fair | V |
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KARTIKEYA heavenly leader strong to conquer and to bless | W |
DHARMA god of human duty and of human righteousness | X |
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Shrines of all these bright Immortals ruling in the skies above | Y |
Filled the pure and peaceful forest with a calm and holy love | Y |
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Girt by hermits righteous hearted then the Saint Agastya came | P |
Rich in wealth of pious penance rich in learning and in fame | P |
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Mighty arm d Rama marked him radiant like the midday sun | Z |
Bowed and rendered due obeisance with each act of homage done | Z |
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Valiant Lakshman tall and stately to the great Agastya bent | A2 |
With a woman's soft devotion Sita bowed unto the saint | B2 |
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Saint Agastya raised the princes greeted them in accents sweet | C2 |
Gave them fruit and herb and water offered them the honoured seat | C2 |
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With libations unto AGNI offered welcome to each guest | D2 |
Food and drink beseeming hermits on the wearied princes pressed | D2 |
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'False the hermits ' spake Agastya 'who to guests their dues deny | E2 |
Hunger they in life hereafter like the speaker of a lie | E2 |
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And a royal guest and wanderer doth our foremost honour claim | P |
Car borne kings protect the wide earth by their prowess and their fame | P |
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By these fruits and forest blossoms be our humble homage shewn | E2 |
By some gift of Rama worthy be Agastya's blessings known | E2 |
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Take this bow heroic Rama need for warlike arms is thine | E2 |
Gems of more than earthly radiance on the goodly weapon shine | E2 |
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Worshipper of righteous VISHNU VISHNU'S wondrous weapon take | F2 |
Heavenly artist VISWA KARMAN shaped this bow of heavenly make | F2 |
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Take this shining dart of BRAHMA radiant like a tongue of flame | P |
Sped by good and worthy archer never shall it miss its aim | P |
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And this INDRA's ample quiver filled with arrows true and keen | E2 |
Filled with arrows still unfailing in the battle's dreadful scene | E2 |
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Take this sabre golden hilted in its case of burnished gold | U |
Not unworthy of a monarch and a warrior true and bold | U |
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Impious foes of bright Immortals know these weapons dread and dire | G2 |
Mowing down the ranks of foemen scathing like the forest fire | R |
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Be these weapons thy companions Rama thou shalt need them oft | H2 |
Meet and conquers till thy foemen like the Thunder God aloft ' | - |
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