The Epic Of The Lion Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCCDDEEF G GGHHIIIIJJKKKLLMMC CIINO PQQIIRRSSCCTTUUVVLLI WQDXXYYZZA2 B2B2C2C2C2UD2D2C2B2 C2C2E2E2BBIMMIIFFC2C 2C2C2IB IBBIFMMC2C2DC2 B2B2C2C2B2B2C2C2C2C2 C2C2F2F2C2C2BA Lion in his jaws caught up a child | A |
Not harming it and to the woodland wild | A |
With secret streams and lairs bore off his prey | B |
The beast as one might cull a bud in May | B |
It was a rosy boy a king's own pride | C |
A ten year lad with bright eyes shining wide | C |
And save this son his majesty beside | C |
Had but one girl two years of age and so | D |
The monarch suffered being old much woe | D |
His heir the monster's prey while the whole land | E |
In dread both of the beast and king did stand | E |
Sore terrified were all | F |
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By came a knight | G |
That road who halted asking 'What's the fright ' | - |
They told him and he spurred straight for the site | G |
The beast was seen to smile ere joined they fight | G |
The man and monster in most desperate duel | H |
Like warring giants angry huge and cruel | H |
Stout though the knight the lion stronger was | I |
And tore that brave breast under its cuirass | I |
Scrunching that hero till he sprawled alas | I |
Beneath his shield all blood and mud and mess | I |
Whereat the lion feasted then it went | J |
Back to its rocky couch and slept content | J |
Sudden loud cries and clamors striking out | K |
Qualm to the heart of the quiet horn and shout | K |
Causing the solemn wood to reel with rout | K |
Terrific was this noise that rolled before | L |
It seemed a squadron nay 'twas something more | L |
A whole battalion sent by that sad king | M |
With force of arms his little prince to bring | M |
Together with the lion's bleeding hide | C |
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Which here was right or wrong Who can decide | C |
Have beasts or men most claim to live God wots | I |
He is the unit we the cipher dots | I |
Ranged in the order a great hunt should have | N |
They soon between the trunks espy the cave | O |
'Yes that is it the very mouth of the den ' | - |
The trees all round it muttered warning men | P |
Still they kept step and neared it Look you now | Q |
Company's pleasant and there were a thou | Q |
Good Lord all in a moment there's its face | I |
Frightful they saw the lion Not one pace | I |
Further stirred any man but bolt and dart | R |
Made target of the beast He on his part | R |
As calm as Pelion in the rain or hail | S |
Bristled majestic from the teeth to tail | S |
And shook full fifty missiles from his hide | C |
But no heed took he steadfastly he eyed | C |
And roared a roar hoarse vibrant vengeful dread | T |
A rolling raging peal of wrath which spread | T |
Making the half awakened thunder cry | U |
'Who thunders there ' from its black bed of sky | U |
This ended all Sheer horror cleared the coast | V |
As fogs are driven by the wind that valorous host | V |
Melted dispersed to all the quarters four | L |
Clean panic stricken by that monstrous roar | L |
Then quoth the lion 'Woods and mountains see | I |
A thousand men enslaved fear one beast free ' | - |
He followed towards the hill climbed high above | W |
Lifted his voice and as the sowers sow | Q |
The seed down wind thus did that lion throw | D |
His message far enough the town to reach | X |
'King your behavior really passes speech | X |
Thus far no harm I've wrought to him your son | Y |
But now I give you notice when night's done | Y |
I will make entry at your city gate | Z |
Bringing the prince alive and those who wait | Z |
To see him in my jaws your lackey crew | A2 |
Shall see me eat him in your palace too ' | - |
Next morning this is what was viewed in town | B2 |
Dawn coming people going some adown | B2 |
Praying some crying pallid cheeks swift feet | C2 |
And a huge lion stalking through the street | C2 |
It seemed scarce short of rash impiety | C2 |
To cross its path as the fierce beast went by | U |
So to the palace and its gilded dome | D2 |
With stately steps unchallenged did he roam | D2 |
He enters it within those walls he leapt | C2 |
No man | B2 |
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For certes though he raged and wept | C2 |
His majesty like all close shelter kept | C2 |
Solicitous to live holding his breath | E2 |
Specially precious to the realm Now death | E2 |
Is not thus viewed by honest beasts of prey | B |
And when the lion found him fled away | B |
Ashamed to be so grand man being so base | I |
He muttered to himself 'A wretched king | M |
'Tis well I'll eat his boy ' Then wandering | M |
Lordly he traversed courts and corridors | I |
Paced beneath vaults of gold on shining floors | I |
Glanced at the throne deserted stalked from hall | F |
To hall green yellow crimson empty all | F |
Rich couches void soft seats unoccupied | C2 |
And as he walked he looked from side to side | C2 |
To find some pleasant nook for his repast | C2 |
Since appetite was come to munch at last | C2 |
The princely morsel Ah what sight astounds | I |
That grisly lounger | B |
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In the palace grounds | I |
An alcove on a garden gives and there | B |
A tiny thing forgot in the general fear | B |
Lulled in the flower sweet dreams of infancy | I |
Bathed with soft sunlight falling brokenly | F |
Through leaf and lattice was at that moment waking | M |
A little lovely maid most dear and taking | M |
The prince's sister all alone undressed | C2 |
She sat up singing children sing so best | C2 |
Charming this beauteous baby maid and so | D |
The beast caught sight of her and stopped | C2 |
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And then | B2 |
Entered the floor creaked as he stalked straight in | B2 |
Above the playthings by the little bed | C2 |
The lion put his shaggy massive head | C2 |
Dreadful with savage might and lordly scorn | B2 |
More dreadful with that princely prey so borne | B2 |
Which she quick spying 'Brother brother ' cried | C2 |
'Oh my own brother ' and unterrified | C2 |
She gazed upon that monster of the wood | C2 |
Whose yellow balls not Typhon had withstood | C2 |
And well who knows what thoughts these small heads hold | C2 |
She rose up in her cot full height and bold | C2 |
And shook her pink fist angrily at him | F2 |
Whereon close to the little bed's white rim | F2 |
All dainty silk and laces this huge brute | C2 |
Set down her brother gently at her foot | C2 |
Just as a mother might and said to her | B |
'Don't be put out now There he is dear there ' | - |
Victor Marie Hugo
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