The Four Zoas (excerpt) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDE CFGHCI JKLMCN OPQ R STRUCHVWRXYZ VA2B2C2D2E2F2CG2H2I2 C2J2K2C2L2M2N2Z B2'What is the price of Experience do men buy it for a song | A |
Or wisdom for a dance in the street No it is bought with the price | B |
Of all that a man hath his house his wife his children | C |
Wisdom is sold in the desolate market where none come to buy | D |
And in the wither'd field where the farmer plows for bread in vain | E |
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It is an easy thing to triumph in the summer's sun | C |
And in the vintage and to sing on the waggon loaded with corn | F |
It is an easy thing to talk of patience to the afflicted | G |
To speak the laws of prudence to the houseless wanderer | H |
To listen to the hungry raven's cry in wintry season | C |
When the red blood is fill'd with wine and with the marrow of lambs | I |
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It is an easy thing to laugh at wrathful elements | J |
To hear the dog howl at the wintry door the ox in the slaughter house moan | K |
To see a god on every wind and a blessing on every blast | L |
To hear sounds of love in the thunder storm that destroys our enemies' house | M |
To rejoice in the blight that covers his field and the sickness that cuts off his children | C |
While our olive and vine sing and laugh round our door and our children bring fruits and flowers | N |
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Then the groan and the dolor are quite forgotten and the slave grinding at the mill | O |
And the captive in chains and the poor in the prison and the soldier in the field | P |
When the shatter'd bone hath laid him groaning among the happier dead | Q |
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It is an easy thing to rejoice in the tents of prosperity | R |
Thus could I sing and thus rejoice but it is not so with me ' | - |
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'Compel the poor to live upon a crust of bread by soft mild arts | S |
Smile when they frown frown when they smile and when a man looks pale | T |
With labour and abstinence say he looks healthy and happy | R |
And when his children sicken let them die there are enough | U |
Born even too many and our earth will be overrun | C |
Without these arts If you would make the poor live with temper | H |
With pomp give every crust of bread you give with gracious cunning | V |
Magnify small gifts reduce the man to want a gift and then give with pomp | W |
Say he smiles if you hear him sigh If pale say he is ruddy | R |
Preach temperance say he is overgorg'd and drowns his wit | X |
In strong drink though you know that bread and water are all | Y |
He can afford Flatter his wife pity his children till we can | Z |
Reduce all to our will as spaniels are taught with art ' | - |
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The sun has left his blackness and has found a fresher morning | V |
And the mild moon rejoices in the clear and cloudless night | A2 |
And Man walks forth from midst of the fires the evil is all consum'd | B2 |
His eyes behold the Angelic spheres arising night and day | C2 |
The stars consum'd like a lamp blown out and in their stead behold | D2 |
The expanding eyes of Man behold the depths of wondrous worlds | E2 |
One Earth one sea beneath nor erring globes wander but stars | F2 |
Of fire rise up nightly from the ocean and one sun | C |
Each morning like a new born man issues with songs and joy | G2 |
Calling the Plowman to his labour and the Shepherd to his rest | H2 |
He walks upon the Eternal Mountains raising his heavenly voice | I2 |
Conversing with the animal forms of wisdom night and day | C2 |
That risen from the sea of fire renew'd walk o'er the Earth | J2 |
For Tharmas brought his flocks upon the hills and in the vales | K2 |
Around the Eternal Man's bright tent the little children play | C2 |
Among the woolly flocks The hammer of Urthona sounds | L2 |
In the deep caves beneath his limbs renew'd his Lions roar | M2 |
Around the Furnaces and in evening sport upon the plains | N2 |
They raise their faces from the earth conversing with the Man | Z |
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'How is it we have walk'd through fires and yet are not consum'd | B2 |
How is it that all things are chang'd even as in ancient times ' | - |
William Blake
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