Thelema And Macareus Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDDEEFFGEEEHHIIEE EEJJEEEKIIIILKIIEEEE MKIIIKEEEEIINNEEOKII EKEEPPQQEEEKJJEEKREE KIIIEESKTTEEEEIIEEII UUIIEEEEDDIIVVWXYKUU ZZEEA2A2B2B2EEIIThelema's lively all admire | A |
Her charms but she's too full of fire | B |
Impatience ever racks her breast | C |
Her heart a stranger is to rest | C |
A jocund youth of bulky size | D |
This nymph beheld with tender eyes | D |
From hers his humor differed quite | E |
Black does not differ more from white | E |
On his broad face and open mien | F |
There dwelt tranquility serene | F |
His converse is from languor free | G |
And boisterous vivacity | E |
His sleep was sound and sweet at night | E |
Active he was at morn like light | E |
As day advanced he pleased still more | H |
Macareus was the name he bore | H |
His mistress void of thought as fair | I |
Tormented him with too much care | I |
She adoration thought her due | E |
And into fierce reproaches flew | E |
Her Macareus with laughter left | E |
And of all hopes of bliss bereft | E |
From clime to clime like mad she ran | J |
To seek the dear the faithless man | J |
From him she could not live content | E |
So first of all to court she went | E |
There she of every one inquired | E |
'Is Macareus with you retired ' | K |
Hearing that name the witlings there | I |
To laugh and smile could scarce forbear | I |
'Madam ' said they 'who is this squire | I |
Macareus for whom you inquire | I |
Madam his character display | L |
Or else we shan't know what to say ' | K |
'He is a man ' returned the fair | I |
'Possessed of each endowment rare | I |
A man of virtue so refined | E |
He hated none of human kind | E |
To whom no man e'er owed a spite | E |
Who always knew to reason right | E |
Who void of care lived still at ease | M |
And knew all human kind to please ' | K |
The courtiers answered with a sneer | I |
'You are not like to find him here | I |
Mortals with such endowments rare | I |
But seldom to the court repair ' | K |
The fair then to the city bent | E |
Her way and stopped a convent | E |
She thought that in that calm retreat | E |
She might her tranquil lover meet | E |
'Madam ' then said the under prior | I |
The man for whom you thus inquire | I |
We long have waited for in vain | N |
To visit us he ne'er did deign | N |
But such a loss to compensate | E |
We've idle time and vigils late | E |
We have our stated days of fasting | O |
With discord and divisions lasting ' | K |
A short monk then with crown shaved o'er | I |
Said 'Madam seek this man no more | I |
For I'm by false reports misled | E |
Or else your lover's long since dead ' | K |
What the monk insolently said | E |
Made Thelema with rage grow red | E |
'Brother ' said she 'I'd have you know | P |
The man who has caused all my woe | P |
Was made for me and me alone | Q |
He's in this world on which I'm thrown | Q |
With me he'll live and die content | E |
I'm propery his element | E |
Who aught else told you on my word | E |
Has said a thing that's most absurd ' | K |
This said away the fair one ran | J |
Resolved to find the inconstant man | J |
'At Paris where the wits abound | E |
Perhaps ' said she 'he may be found | E |
The wits speak of him as a sage ' | K |
On of them said 'You by our page | R |
Madam perhaps have been misled | E |
When there of Macareus you read | E |
We spoke of one we never knew ' | K |
Then near she to the law court drew | I |
Shutting her eyes quick passed the fair | I |
'My love ' she cried 'can't sure be there | I |
There's some attraction in the Court | E |
But who'd to this vile place resort | E |
Themis' black followers needs must prove | S |
Eternal foes to him I love ' | K |
Fair Thelema at Rameau's shrine | T |
Where the muse utters strains divine | T |
The man who her so much neglected | E |
There to meet was what she expected | E |
At those feasts oft she was a guest | E |
Where meet gay people richly dressed | E |
Such people as we all agree | I |
To call the best of company | I |
People of an address polite | E |
She looked upon at the first sight | E |
As perfect copies of her lover | I |
But she soon after could discover | I |
That striving most to appear the same | U |
They still were widest of their aim | U |
At last the fair one in despair | I |
Finding how vain was all her care | I |
And grown of her inquiries tired | E |
To her retreat would have retired | E |
The object which she there first spied | E |
Was Macareus by her bedside | E |
He waited there hid from her eyes | D |
That he the fair one might surprise | D |
'Henceforward ' said he 'live with me | I |
From all inquietude be free | I |
Do not like vain and haughty dames | V |
Be too assuming in your claims | V |
And if you would henceforth possess | W |
My person and my tenderness | X |
Never more make demands more high | Y |
Than suits me with them to comply ' | K |
Who's understood by either name | U |
Both of the lover and the dame | U |
The folks who are profound in Greek | Z |
Cannot be very far to seek | Z |
Taught by this emblem they'll relate | E |
What's to be every mortal's fate | E |
Thee Macareus though all men choose | A2 |
Though much they love thee oft they lose | A2 |
And I'm persuaded that you dwell | B2 |
With me though this I fear to tell | B2 |
Who boasts that with thee he is blessed | E |
By envy oft is dispossessed | E |
A man should know to make thee sure | I |
How to live happy while obscure | I |
Voltaire
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