Adam: A Sacred Drama. Act 3. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEFGHIJ KLMNOP GBMQRSJJTUPVPWIXYXYP PZYXXPYA2XPB2PXP XWC2WD2RXYXXE2PWNXXX Y BQ PQXXJF2WZZG2XH2XB XXXXXM PI2XWJ2QK2 XL2ZXXZZMBM2XAWZXWXX M2XF N2XRPWRO2BL2 BPP QQXB WWL2BPPN2 L2P2WL2WXQ2WWBXPXPP WBXWL2PR2S2PE2XT2XPX XB QWU2WV2W2B RPXXG PBR2L2Q U2DB WXXP V2BWQPWXBPL2PXQPQ2X2 PWP XY2QR2R2 PRZ2R2N2XXWR2N2WPXO2| SCENE I Adam and Eve | A |
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| Oh my beloved companion | B |
| Oh thou of my existence | C |
| The very heart and soul | D |
| Hast thou with such excess of tender haste | E |
| With ceaseless pilgrimage | F |
| To find again thy Adam | G |
| Thus solitary wandered | H |
| Behold him Speak what are thy gentle orders | I |
| Why dost thou pause what ask of God what dost thou | J |
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| Eve Adam my best beloved | K |
| My guardian and my guide | L |
| Thou source of all my comfort all my joy | M |
| Thee thee alone I wish | N |
| And in these pleasing shades | O |
| Thee only have I sought | P |
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| Adam Since thou hast called thy Adam | G |
| Most beautiful companion | B |
| The source and happy fountain of thy joy | M |
| Eve if to walk with me | Q |
| It now may please thee I will show thee love | R |
| A sight thou hast not seen | S |
| A sight so lovely that in wonder thou | J |
| Wilt arch thy graceful brow | J |
| Look thou my gentle bride towards that path | T |
| Of this so intricate and verdant grove | U |
| Where sit the birds embowered | P |
| Just there where now with soft and snowy plumes | V |
| Two social doves have spread their wings for flight | P |
| Just there thou shalt behold oh pleasing wonder | W |
| Springing amid the flowers | I |
| A living stream that with a winding course | X |
| Flies rapidly away | Y |
| And as it flies allures | X |
| And tempts you to exclaim sweet river stay | Y |
| Hence eager in pursuit | P |
| You follow and the stream as it it had | P |
| Desire to sport with you | Z |
| Through many a florid many a grassy way | Y |
| Well known to him in soft concealment flies | X |
| But when at length he hears | X |
| You are afflicted to have lost his sight | P |
| He rears his watery locks and seems to say | Y |
| Gay with a gurgling smile | A2 |
| 'Follow ah follow still my placid course | X |
| If thou art pleased with me with thee I sport | P |
| And thus with sweet deceit he leads you on | B2 |
| To the extremest bound | P |
| Of a fair flowery meadow then at once | X |
| With quick impediment | P |
| Says 'Stop Adieu for now yes now I leave you ' | - |
| Then down a rock descends | X |
| There as no human foot can follow further | W |
| The eye alone must follow him and there | C2 |
| In little space you see a mass of water | W |
| Collected in a deep and fruitful vale | D2 |
| With laurel crowned and olive | R |
| With cypress orange and lofty pines | X |
| The limpid water in the sun's bright ray | Y |
| A perfect crystal seems | X |
| Hence in its deep recess | X |
| In the translucent wave | E2 |
| You see a precious glittering sand of gold | P |
| And bright as moving silver | W |
| Innumerable fish | N |
| Here with melodious notes | X |
| The snowy swans upon the shining streams | X |
| Form their sweet residence | X |
| And seem in warbling to the wind to say | Y |
| 'Here let those rest who wish for perfect joy ' | - |
| So that my dear companion | B |
| To walk with me will please thee | Q |
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| Eve So well thy language to my sight has brought | P |
| What thou desirest to show me | Q |
| I see thy flying river as it sports | X |
| And hear it as it murmurs | X |
| And beauteous also is this scene where now | J |
| Pleased we sojourn and here perhaps even here | F2 |
| The lily whitens with the purest lustre | W |
| And the rose reddens with the richest hue | Z |
| Here also bathed in dew | Z |
| Plants of minutest growth | G2 |
| Are painted all with flowers | X |
| Here trees of amplest leaf | H2 |
| Extend their rival shades | X |
| And stately rise to heaven | B |
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| Adam Now by these cooling shades | X |
| The beauty of these plants | X |
| By these delightful meadows | X |
| These variegated flowers | X |
| By the soft music of the rills and birds | X |
| Let us sit down in joy | M |
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| Eve Behold then I am seated | P |
| How I rejoice in viewing not alone | I2 |
| These flowers these herbs these high and graceful plants | X |
| But Adam thou my lover | W |
| Thou thou art he by whom the meadows seem | J2 |
| More beautiful to me | Q |
| The fruit more blooming and the streams more clear | K2 |
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| Adam The decorated fields | X |
| With all their flowery tribute cannot equal | L2 |
| Those lovelier flowers that with delight I view | Z |
| In the fair garden of your beauteous face | X |
| Be pacified you flowers | X |
| My words are not untrue | Z |
| You shine besprinkled with ethereal dew | Z |
| You give the humble earth to glow with joy | M |
| At one bright sparkle of the blazing sun | B |
| But with the falling sun ye also fall | M2 |
| But these more living flowers | X |
| Of my dear beauteous Eve | A |
| Seem freshened every hour | W |
| By soft devotion's dew | Z |
| That she with pleasure sheds | X |
| Praising her mighty Maker | W |
| And by the rays of two terrestrial suns | X |
| In that pure heaven her face | X |
| They rise and not to fall | M2 |
| Decking the Paradise | X |
| Of an enchanting visage | F |
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| Eve Dear Adam do not seek | N2 |
| With tuneful eloquence | X |
| To soothe my ear by speaking of thy love | R |
| The heart is confident | P |
| That fondly flames with pure and hallowed ardour | W |
| In sweet exchange accept my gentle love | R |
| This vermeil tinctured gift you know it well | O2 |
| This is the fruit forbidden | B |
| This is the blessed apple | L2 |
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| Adam Alas what see I ah what hast thou done | B |
| Invader of the fruit | P |
| Forbidden by thy God | P |
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| Eve It would be long to tell thee | Q |
| The reason that induced me | Q |
| To make this fruit my prey let it suffice | X |
| I gained thee wings to raise thy flight to Heaven | B |
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| Adam Ne'er be it true ah never | W |
| That to obtain thy favour | W |
| I prove to Heaven rebellious and ungrateful | L2 |
| And to obey a woman | B |
| So disobey my Maker and my God | P |
| Then did not death denounced | P |
| With terror's icy paleness blanch thy cheek | N2 |
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| Eve And thinkest thou if the apple | L2 |
| Were but the food of death | P2 |
| The great producer would have raised it there | W |
| Where being is eternal | L2 |
| Thinkest thou that if of error | W |
| This fruit tree were the cause | X |
| In man's delighted eye | Q2 |
| So fertile and so fair | W |
| He would have formed it flourishing in air | W |
| Ah were it so he would indeed have given | B |
| A cause of high offence | X |
| Since nature has ordained | P |
| A monitress sagacious | X |
| That to support his being man must eat | P |
| And trust in what looks fair as just and good | P |
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| Adam If the celestial tiller | W |
| Who the fair face of Heaven | B |
| His thickly sown with stars | X |
| Amidst so many plants fruitful and fair | W |
| Placed the forbidden apple | L2 |
| The fairest and most sweet | P |
| 'Twas to make proof of man | R2 |
| As a wise keeper of his heavenly law | S2 |
| And to afford him scope for high desert | P |
| For he alone may gain the name of brave | E2 |
| Who rules himself and all his own desires | X |
| Man might indeed find some excuse for sin | T2 |
| If scantily with fruits | X |
| This garden were supplied | P |
| But this abounding in so many sweets | X |
| Man ought not to renounce | X |
| The clear command of Heaven | B |
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| Eve And is it thus you love me | Q |
| Ne'er be it true ah never | W |
| That I address you as my heart my life | U2 |
| From you I'll only wander | W |
| Bathed in my tears and sighing | V2 |
| And hating even myself | W2 |
| I'll hide me from the sun | B |
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| Adam Dear Eve my sweetest love | R |
| My spirit and my heart | P |
| Oh haste to dry thine eyes | X |
| For mine are all these tears | X |
| That bathe thy cheek and stream upon thy bosom | G |
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| Eve Ah my unhappy state | P |
| I that so much have said so much have done | B |
| To elevate this man | R2 |
| Above the highest Heaven and now so little | L2 |
| Can he or trust or love me | Q |
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| Adam Ah do not grieve my life | U2 |
| Too much it wounds my soul | D |
| To see thee in affliction | B |
| - | |
| Eve I know your sole desire | W |
| Is to be witness to my sighs and tears | X |
| Hence to the winds and seas | X |
| I pay this bitter tribute | P |
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| Adam Alas my heart is splitting | V2 |
| What can I do When I look up to heaven | B |
| I feel an icy tremour | W |
| Even to my bones oppress me | Q |
| Anxious alone to guard the heavenly precept | P |
| If I survey my partner | W |
| I share her tears and echo back her sighs | X |
| 'Tis torture and distraction | B |
| To wound her with refusal my kind heart | P |
| Would teach my opening hand to seize the apple | L2 |
| But in my doubtful breast | P |
| My spirit bids it close | X |
| Adam thou wretch how many | Q |
| Various desires besiege thy trembling heart | P |
| One prompts thee now to sigh | Q2 |
| Another to rejoice nor canst thou know | X2 |
| Which shall incline thee most | P |
| Or sighs or joyous favour | W |
| From woman or from God | P |
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| Eve Yet he reflects and wishes | X |
| That Eve should now forsake | Y2 |
| Her hope of being happy | Q |
| In elevating man | R2 |
| Even while I hold the fruit of exaltation | R2 |
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| Adam Though mute yet eloquent | P |
| Are all your looks my love | R |
| Alas whate'er you ask | Z2 |
| You're certain to obtain | R2 |
| And my heart grants before your tongue can speak | N2 |
| Eyes that to me are suns | X |
| The Heaven of that sweet face | X |
| No more no more obscure | W |
| Return alas return | R2 |
| To scatter radiance o'er that cloudy cheek | N2 |
| Lift up O lift thy brow | W |
| From that soft mass of gold that curls around it | P |
| Locks like the solar rays | X |
| Chains to my heart and l | O2 |
William Cowper
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