Le Manteau Impérial (the Imperial Mantle) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDCCD EEFGGF GGFHHF GGIGGI CCIFF DDCGGC D JCGHHG FFCFFC IIGHH GGGGGG FFIGG CCGCCG

Le manteau imp rialA
O vous dont le travail est joieB
Vous qui n'avez pas d'autre proieC
Que les parfums souffles du cielD
Vous qui fuyez quand vient d cembreC
Vous qui d robez aux fleurs l'ambreC
Pour donner aux hommes le mielD
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Chastes buveuses de ros eE
Qui pareilles l' pous eE
Visitez le lys du coteauF
soeurs des corolles vermeillesG
Filles de la lumi re abeillesG
Envolez vous de ce manteauF
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Ruez vous sur l'homme guerri resG
g n reuses ouvri resG
Vous le devoir vous la vertuF
Ailes d'or et fl ches de flammeH
Tourbillonnez sur cet inf meH
Dites lui ' Pour qui nous prends tuF
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Maudit nous sommes les abeillesG
Des chalets ombrag s de treillesG
Notre ruche orne le frontonI
Nous volons dans l'azur closesG
Sur la bouche ouverte des rosesG
Et sur les l vres de PlatonI
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Ce qui sort de la fange y rentreC
Va trouver Tib re en son antreC
Et Charles neuf sur son balconI
Va sur ta pourpre il faut qu'on metteF
Non les abeilles de l'HymetteF
Mais l'essaim noir de Montfaucon '-
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Et percez le toutes ensembleD
Faites honte au peuple qui trembleD
Aveuglez l'immonde trompeurC
Acharnez vous sur lui farouchesG
Et qu'il soit chass par les mouchesG
Puisque les hommes en ont peurC
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The Imperial MantleD
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O ye whose labour is bliss alwayJ
Blithe winged ones who have for preyC
But odorous breaths of azure skiesG
Who ere December come far fleeH
Sweet thieves of sweetest blooms O yeH
Who bear to men the honey prizeG
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Chaste sippers of the morning dewF
Who visit 'neath noon's amorous blueF
The lily glowing like a starC
Fond sisters of May's flowrest brightF
Bees blithesome daughters of the lightF
From that foul mantle flit afarC
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Winged warriors rush upon that manI
O busy toilers noble clanI
For duty and virtue arduousG
With golden wings keen darts of flameH
Swarm round that dull foul thing of shameH
And hiss 'For what has taken us '-
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'Accurst We are the honey beesG
Our hives the pride of cottagesG
From homeliest flowers our sweetest sipsG
Though oft what time warm June disclosesG
For love of us his loveliest rosesG
We're fain to alight on Plato's lipsG
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'What's born of mire to mire's inclinedF
Go in his lair Tiberius findF
Charles Nine his balcony uponI
Go go Hymettus' bees scarce graceG
Your purple there behooves you placeG
The black foul swarm of Montfaucon '-
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And all together sting him thereC
O tiny warriors of the airC
Sting blind this traitor soulless baseG
Upon him swarm from far and nearC
And since the men of France have fearC
Let bees of France the monster chaseG

Victor Marie Hugo



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