Thrasymedes And Eunoe Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIGJGCKLMNMGG OP QDGR MSGTMM MMDMO UGDGMLMQ OMQO VOQGWGXGDMYG ZMM MG DM OQD GM MA2M GDB2OA2GC2GQM A2

Who will away to Athens with me WhoA
Loves choral songs and maidens crown'd with flowersB
Unenvious mount the pinnace hoist the sailC
I promise ye as many as are hereD
Ye shall not while ye tarry with me tasteE
From unrinsed barrel the diluted wineF
Of a low vineyard or a plant ill prunedG
But such as anciently the Aegaean ilesH
Pour'd in libation at their solemn feastsI
And the same goblets shall ye grasp embostG
With no vile figures of loose languid boorsJ
But such as Gods have lived with and have ledG
The sea smiles bright before us What white sailC
Plays yonder what pursues it Like two hawksK
Away they fly Let us away in timeL
To overtake them Are they menacesM
We hear And shall the strong repulse the weakN
Enraged at her defender HippiasM
Art thou the man 'Twas Hippias He had foundG
His sister borne from the Cecropian portG
By Thrasymedes And reluctantlyO
Ask ask the maiden I have no replyP
-
'Brother O brother Hipias O if loveQ
If pity ever toucht thy breast forbearD
Strike not the brave the gentle the belovedG
My Thrasymedes with his cloak aloneR
Protecting his own head and mine from harm '-
'Didst thou not once before ' cried HippiasM
Regardless of his sister hoarse with wrathS
At Thrasymedes 'didst not thou dog eyedG
Dare as she walkt up to the ParthenonT
On the most holy of all holy daysM
In sight of all the city dare to kissM
Her maiden cheek '-
-
'Ay before all the GodsM
Ay before Pallas before ArtemisM
Ay before Aphrodite before HerD
I dared and dare again Arise my spouseM
Arise and let my lips quaff purityO
From thy fair open brow '-
-
The sword was upU
And yet he kist her twice Some God withheldG
The arm of Hippias his proud blood seeth'd slowerD
And smote his breast less angrily he laidG
His hand on the white shoulder and spake thusM
'Ye must return with me A second timeL
Offended will our sire PisistratosM
Pardon the affront Thou shouldst have askt thyselfQ
This question ere the sail first flapt the mast '-
'Already thou hast taken life from meO
Put up thy sword ' said the sad youth his eyesM
Sparkling but whether love or rage or griefQ
They sparkled with the Gods alone could seeO
-
Pir eus they re entered and their shipV
Drove up the little waves against the quayO
Whence was thrown out a rope from one aboveQ
And Hippias caught it From the virgin's waistG
Her lover dropt his arm and blusht to thinkW
He had retain'd it there in sight of rudeG
Irreverent men he led her forth nor spakeX
Hippias walkt silent too until they reachtG
The mansion of Pisistratos her sireD
Serenely in his sternness did the princeM
Look on them both awhile they saw not himY
For both had cast their eyes upon the groundG
'Are these the pirates thou hast taken son '-
Said he 'Worse father worse than pirates theyZ
Who thus abuse thy patience thus abuseM
Thy pardon thus abuse the holy ritesM
'Twice over '-
-
'Well hast thou performed thy duty '-
Firmly and gravely said PisistratosM
Nothing then rash young man I could turn thy heartG
From Eun e my daughter '-
'Nothing sirD
Shall ever turn it I can die but onceM
And love but once O Eun e farewell '-
'Nay she shall see what thou canst bear for her '-
'O father shut me in my chamber shut meO
In my poor mother's tomb dead or aliveQ
But never let me see what he can bearD
I know how much that is when borne for me '-
'Not yet come on And lag not thou behindG
Pirate of virgin and of princely heartsM
-
Before the people and before the GoddessM
Thou hadst evinced the madness of thy passionA2
And now wouldst bear from home and plenteousnessM
To poverty and exile this my child '-
Then shuddered Thrasymedes and exclaim'dG
'I see my crime I saw it not beforeD
The daughter of Pisistratos was bornB2
Neither for exile nor for povertyO
Ah nor for me ' He would have wept but oneA2
Might see him and weep worse The prince unmovedG
Strode on and said 'To morrow shall the peopleC2
All who beheld thy trespasses beholdG
The justice of Pisistratos the loveQ
He bears his daughter and the reverenceM
In which he holds the highest law of God '-
He spake and on the morrow they were oneA2

Walter Savage Landor



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