Adam: A Sacred Drama. Act 2. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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SCENE I CHORUS OF ANGELS SingingA
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Now let us garlands weaveB
Of all the fairest flowersC
Now at this early dawnD
For new made man and his companion dearE
Let all with festive joyF
And with melodious songG
Of the great ArchitectH
Applaud this noblest workI
And speak the joyous soundJ
Man is the wonder both of Earth and HeavenK
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FIRST AngelL
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Your warbling now suspendM
You pure angelic progeny of GodN
Behold the labour emulous of HeavenK
Behold the woody sceneO
Decked with a thousand flowers of grace divineP
Here man resides here ought he to enjoyF
In his fair mate eternity of blissQ
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SECOND AngelL
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How exquisitely sweetR
This rich display of flowersC
This airy wild of fragranceS
So lovely to the eyeT
And to the sense so sweetR
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THIRD AngelL
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O the sublime CreatorU
How marvellous his works and more his powerU
Such is the sacred flameV
Of his celestial loveW
Not able to confine it in himselfX
He breathed as fruitful sparksY
From his creative breastZ
The Angels Heaven Man Woman and the WorldA2
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FOURTH AngelL
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Yes mighty Lord yes hallowed love divineP
Who ever in thyself completely blestZ
Unconscious of a wantB2
Who from thyself alone and at thy willC2
Bright with beignant flamesD2
Without the aid of matter or of formE2
By efficacious powerU
Hast of mere nothing formedF2
The whole angelic hostG2
With potency endowedH2
And that momentous giftI2
Either by sin to fallJ2
Or by volition standK2
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FIFTH AngelL
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Hence our Almighty MakerU
To render us more worthy of his HeavenK
And to confirm us in eternal graceL2
Presented to our homageM2
The pure Incarnate WordN2
That as a recompense for hallowed toilO2
So worthily achievedP2
We might adore him humbleL
For there's a written lawQ2
In the records of HeavenK
That not a work of God that breathes and livesR2
And is endowed with reasonK
Shall hold a seat in HeavenK
If it incline not first with holy zealS2
In tender adoration to the WordN2
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SIXTH AngelL
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Justly each Spirit in the realms aboveW
And all of mortal raceL2
And every foe to HeavenK
Should bow the knee in reverence of the WordN2
Since this is he whom from eternityT2
God in the awful depthU2
Of his sublime and fruitful mind producedV2
He is not accident but substance trueW2
As rare as perfect and as truly greatX2
As his high Author holy and divineP
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SEVENTH AngelL
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This living Word image express of GodN
Is a resemblance of his mighty substanceS
Whence he is called the Son the Son of GodN
Even as the Father GodN
The generated WordN2
By generation yields not unto timeY2
Since from eternity the eternal FatherU
Produced his Son whence he rejoices thereZ2
Great offspring of great Father there for everU
For ever he is bornA3
There he is fed and fosteredN2
With plenitude of graceL2
Imparted by his SireU
There was the Father ever and the SonK
Was ever at his side or in the FatherU
Nor younger is the SonK
Than his Almighty SireU
Nor elder is the FatherU
Than his eternal SonK
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EIGHTH AngelL
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O Son O Sire O God O Man O WordN2
Let all with bended kneeT2
With humble adoration reverence youW2
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NINTH AngelL
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O Lucifer now doomed to endless painB3
Hadst thou been joined with usC3
In worship of the WordN2
How hadst thou now been blessed in thy GodN
But thou in pride alone yes thou aloneD3
In thy great wisdom foolishE3
Hast scorned the ParagonF3
And wouldst not reverence the Incarnate GodN
Whence by thy folly thou hast fallen as farG3
As thy proud soul expected to ascendM
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TENTH AngelL
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Monster of fierceness dwellH3
In thy obscure recessI3
And for thy weighty crimeY2
Incessant feel and infinite thy painB3
For infinite has been thy vast offenceI3
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ELEVENTH AngelL
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Reside for ever in the deep abyssI3
For well the world's eternal Master knowsI3
Again to fill those high celestial seatsI3
That by your ruin you have vacant leftJ3
Behold man fashioned from the earth who livesI3
Like plants that vegetateX2
See in a moment's spaceI3
How the pure breath of lifeK3
Breathed on his visage by the power divineP
Endows the wondrous creature with a soulL3
A pure immortal soulL3
That graced and lovely with exalted powersI3
Shines the great faithful image of its GodN
Behold it has the gift to merit highlyT2
The option to deserve or heaven or hellH3
In free will perfect as the first of angelsI3
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TWELFTH AngelL
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Yes man alone was formed in just derisionK
Of all the infernal hostG2
As lord of this fair world and all that livesI3
The ornament of allJ2
The miracle of natureU
The perfect heir of heavenK
Related to the angelsI3
Adopted son of GodN
And semblance of the Holy TrinityT2
What couldst thou hope for more what more attainB3
Creature miraculousI3
In whom the eternal LordM3
Has now vouchsafed in signalise his powerU
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THIRTEENTH AngelL
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How singular and worthy is his formE2
Upright in stature meek in dignityT2
Well fashioned are his limbs and his complexionK
Well tempered with a high majestic browN3
A brow turned upward to his native skyT
In language eloquent in thought sublimeY2
For contemplation of his Maker formedF2
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FOURTEENTH AngelL
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Placed in a state of innocence is manO3
Primeval justice is his blessed giftI2
Hence are his senses to his reason subjectH
His body to his mindP3
Enjoying reason as his prime endowmentQ3
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FIFTEENTH AngelL
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Supernal love held him too highly dearE
To let him dwell aloneD3
And thence of lovely womanK
Fair faithful aid bestowed on man the giftI2
Adam 'tis thine aloneD3
To keep thy duty to thy Lord unstainedR3
In his command of the forbidden fruitS3
Thy gift of freedom keep inviolateT3
And though he fashioned thee without thy aidU3
Think not without thy aid he means to save theeT2
But since descending from the heights of heavenK
We come as kind attendants upon manO3
Now let us haste to Eden's flowery banksI3
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ALL THE ANGELS SINGA
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Now take we happy flightV3
To Paradise adorned with fairest flowersI3
There let us almost worshipW3
The mighty lord of this transcendent worldA2
And joyous let us singA
This flowery heaven and Adam as its GodN
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SCENE IIX3
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Adam O mighty Lord of mighty things sublimeY2
O my supreme CreatorU
O bounteous in thy loveW
To me thy humble servant such rare blessingsI3
With liberal hand thou givestN
Where'er I turn my eyesI3
I see myself reveredN
Approach ye animals that range the fieldN
And ye now close your variegated wingsI3
Ye pleasing birds in me you look on AdamY3
On him ordained to nameV
All things that gracious God has made for manO3
And praise with justice praiseI3
Him who created me who made you allJ2
And in his bounteous love with me rejoiceI3
But what do I behold blest that I amZ3
My dear my sweet companionK
Who comes to hail me with a gift of flowersI3
And with these sylvan honours crown my browN3
Go stately lion go and thou with scalesI3
Impenetrable armedN
Rhinoceros whose pride can strike to earthA4
The unconquered elephantN
Thou fiery courser bound along the fieldsI3
And with thy neighing shake the echoing valeB4
Thou camel and all here or beast or birdN
Retire in homage to approaching EveB
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Eve Oh what delight more dearE
Than that which Adam in my sight enjoysI3
Draws him far off from me Ye tender flowersI3
Where may I find on youW2
The traces of his stepC4
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Lurcone See man and woman hide thyself and watchD4
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Adam No more fatigue my eyesI3
Nor with thy animated glances dartN
Such radiance lightning roundN
Turn the clear Heaven of thy serener faceI3
To him who loves its lightN
See thy beloved AdamY3
Behold him my sweet loveW
O thou who art aloneD3
Joy of the world and dear delight of manO3
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Lurcone Dread the approach of evilL
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Guliar Dread the deceit of hellH3
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Eve By sovereign contentN
I feel my tongue enchainedN
But though my voice be muteN
My countenance may seem more eloquentN
Expressing though in silence all my joyF
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Adam O my companion dearE
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Lurcone And soon perchance thy foeE4
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Adam O thou my sweetest lifeK3
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Guliar Perchance thy bitter deathF4
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Eve Take gentle Adam from my hand these flowersI3
With these my gift let me entwine thy locksI3
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Adam Ye lilies and ye shrubs of showy hueW2
Jasmine as ivory pureG4
Ye spotless graces of the shining fieldN
And thou most lovely roseI3
Of tint most delicateN

William Cowper



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