The Spirit Of Discovery By Sea - Book The Fifth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Such are thy views DISCOVERY The great worldA
Rolls to thine eye revealed to thee the DeepB
Submits its awful empire IndustryC
Awakes and Commerce to the echoing martsD
From east to west unwearied pours her wealthE
Man walks sublimer and HumanityC
Matured by social intercourse more highF
More animated lifts her sovereign mienG
And waves her golden sceptre Yet the heartH
Asks trembling is no evil found Oh turnI
Meek Charity and drop a human tearJ
For the sad fate of Afric's injured sonsK
And hide for ever hide the sight of chainsL
Anguish and bondage Yes the heart of manM
Is sick and Charity turns pale to thinkN
How soon for pure religion's holy beamO
Dark crimes that sullied the sweet day pursuedP
Like vultures the Discoverer's ocean tractQ
Screaming for blood to fields of rich PeruR
Or ravaged Mexico while Gold more GoldS
The caverned mountains echoed Gold more GoldS
Then see the fell eyed prowling buccaneerT
Grim as a libbard He his jealous lookU
Turns to the dagger at his belt his handV
By instinct grasps a bloody scymitarT
And ghastly is his smile as o'er the woodsW
He sees the smoke of burning villagesX
Ascend and thinks ev'n now he counts his spoilY
See thousands destined to the lurid mineZ
Never to see the sun again all namesA2
Of husband sire all tender charitiesB2
Of love deep buried with them in that graveC2
Where life is as a thing long passed and hopeD2
No more its sickly ray to cheer the gloomE2
ExtendsF2
Thou too dread Ocean toss thine armsG2
Exulting for the treasures and the gemsH2
That thy dark oozy realm emblaze and callI2
The pale procession of the dead from cavesJ2
Where late their bodies weltered to attendK2
Thy kingly sceptre and proclaim thy mightL2
Lord of the Hurricane bid all thy windsM2
Swell and destruction ride upon the surgeN2
Where after the red lightning flash that showsO2
The labouring ship all is at once deep nightL2
And long suspense till the slow dawn of dayP2
Gleams on the scattered corses of the deadQ2
That strew the sounding shoreT
Then think of himR2
Ye who rejoice with those you love at eveS2
When winds of winter shake the window frameT2
And more endear your fire oh think of himR2
Who saved alone from the destroying stormU2
Is cast on some deserted rock who seesB2
Sun after sun descend and hopeless hearsV2
At morn the long surge of the troubled mainW2
That beats without his wretched cave meantimeX2
He fears to wake the echoes with his voiceY2
So dread the solitudeP
Let Greenland's snowsO2
Then shine and mark the melancholy trainW2
There left to perish whilst the cold pale dayP2
Declines along the further ice that bindsZ2
The ship and leaves in night the sinking sceneG
Sad winter closes on the deep the smokeA3
Of frost that late amusive to the eyeF
Rose o'er the coast is passed and all is nowB3
One torpid blank the freezing particlesC3
Blown blistering and the white bear seeks her caveC2
Ill fated outcasts when the morn againD3
Shall streak with feeble beam the frozen wasteE3
Your air bleached and unburied carcasesC3
Shall press the ground and as the stars fade offF3
Your stony eyes glare 'mid the desert snowsC3
These triumphs boast fell Demon of the DeepB
Though never more the universal shriekG3
Of all that perish thou shalt hear as whenD3
The deep foundations of the guilty earthH3
Were shaken at the voice of God and manM
Ceased in his habitations yet the seaC3
Thy might tempestuous still and joyless ruleI3
Confesses Ah what bloodless shadows throngJ3
Ev'n now slow rising from their oozy bedsC3
From Mete and those gates of burialK3
That guard the Erythraean from the vastL3
Unfathomed caverns of the Western mainW2
Or stormy Orcades whilst the sad shellM3
Of poor Arion to the hollow blastL3
Slow seems to pour its melancholy tonesC3
And faintly vibrate as the dead pass byF
I see the chiefs who fell in distant landsC3
The prey of murderous savages when yellsC3
And shouts and conch resounded through the woodsC3
Magellan and De Solis seem to leadQ2
The mournful train Shade of Perouse oh sayC3
Where in the tract of unknown seas thy bonesC3
Th' insulting surge has sweptN3
But who is heC3
Whose look though pale and bloody wears the traceC3
Of pure philanthropy The pitying sighF
Forbid not he was dear to Britons dearT
To every beating heart far as the worldA
Extends and my faint faltering touch ev'n nowB3
Dies on the strings when I pronounce thy nameT2
Oh lost lamented generous hapless CookU
But cease the vain complaint turn from the shoresC3
Wet with his blood Remembrance cast thine eyesC3
Upon the long seas and the wider worldA
Displayed from his research Smile glowing HealthE
For now no more the wasted seaman sinksC3
With haggard eye and feeble frame diseasedO3
No more with tortured longings for the sightL2
Of fields and hillocks green madly he callsC3
On Nature when before his swimming eyeF
The liquid long expanse of cheerless seasC3
Seems all one flowery plain Then frantic dreamsC3
Arise his eye's distemper'd flash is seenG
From the sunk socket as a demon thereT
Sat mocking till he plunges in the floodP3
And the dark wave goes o'er himR2
Nor wilt thouB3
O Science fail to deck the cold moraiT
Of him who wider o'er earth's hemisphereT
Thy views extended On from deep to deepB
Thou shalt retrace the windings of his trackQ3
From the high North to where the field ice bindsC3
The still Antarctic Thence from isle to isleR3
Thou shalt pursue his progress and exploreT
New Holland's eastern shores where now the sonsC3
Of distant Britain from her lap cast outS3
Water the ground with tears of penitenceC3
Perhaps hereafter in their destined timeX2
Themselves to rise pre eminent Now speedT3
By Asia's eastern bounds still to the NorthU3
Where the vast continents of either worldA
Approach Beyond 'tis silent boundless iceC3
Impenetrable barrier where all thoughtV3
Is lost where never yet the eagle flewR
Nor roamed so far the white bear through the wasteE3
But thou dread POWER whose voice from chaos calledW3
The earth who bad'st the Lord of light go forthU3
Ev'n as a giant and the sounding seasC3
Roll at thy fiat may the dark deep cloudsC3
That thy pavilion shroud from mortal sightL2
So pass away as now the mysteryT
Obscure through rolling ages is disclosedX3
How man from one great Father sprung his raceC3
Spread to that severed continent Ev'n soC3
FATHER in thy good time shall all things standV
Revealed to knowledgeY3
As the mind revolvesC3
The change of mighty empires and the fateZ3
Of HIM whom Thou hast made back through the duskA4
Of ages Contemplation turns her viewR
We mark as from its infancy the worldA
Peopled again from that mysterious shrineZ
That rested on the top of AraratB4
Highest of Asian mountains spreading onC4
The Cushites from their mountain caves descendK2
Then before GOD the sons of Ammon stoodD4
In their gigantic might and first the seasC3
Vanquished But still from clime to clime the groanE4
Of sacrifice and Superstition's cryT
Was heard but when the Dayspring rose of heavenF4
Greece's hoar forests echoed The great PanM
Is dead From Egypt and the rugged shoresC3
Of Syrian Tyre the gods of darkness flyT
Bel is cast down and Nebo horrid kingG4
Bows in imperial Babylon But ahH4
Too soon the Star of Bethlehem whose rayT
The host of heaven hailed jubilant and sangI4
Glory to God on high and on earth peaceC3
With long eclipse is veiledJ4
Red PapacyT
Usurped the meek dominion of the LordK4
Of love and charity vast as a fiendL4
She rose Heaven's light was darkened with her frownM4
And the earth murmured back her hymns of bloodP3
As the meek martyr at the burning stakeN4
Stood his last look uplifted to his GODO4
But she is now cast down her empire reftO4
They who in darkness walked and in the shadeO4
Of death have seen a new and holy lightO4
As in th' umbrageous forest through whose boughsC3
Mossy and damp for many a league the mornP4
With languid beam scarce pierces here and thereT
Touching some solitary trunk the restO4
Dark waving in the noxious atmosphereT
Through the thick matted leaves the serpent windsC3
His way to find a spot of casC3

William Lisle Bowles



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