The Judgement Of Hercules Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGG HHIIJJKK LLMNOOPPQQRR SSTTUUTVWW XYFFZAFFFFFFFFFFFFFF A2A2FFB2B2C2C2FFD2FL LFFE2E2F2G2H2H2MMI2I 2C2C2FFFFJ2J2AA FFFFC2C2FFAAFFG2G2K2 K2FFL2L2B2B2M2M2WWFF N2O2FFQQQFFK2K2 FFFFP2P2 AAMMEEQ2Q2R2R2FF JJAAQQS2S2AAK2T2FFQ2 Q2Q2| While blooming Spring descends from genial skies | A |
| By whose mild influence instant wonders rise | A |
| From whose soft breath Elysian beauties flow | B |
| The sweets of Hagley or the pride of Stowe | B |
| Will Lyttleton the rural landscape range | C |
| Leave noisy fame and not regret the change | C |
| Pleased will he tread the garden's early scenes | D |
| And learn a moral from the rising greens | D |
| There warm'd alike by Sol's enlivening power | E |
| The weed aspiring emulates the flower | E |
| The drooping flower its fairer charms display'd | F |
| Invites from grateful hands their generous aid | F |
| Soon if none check'd the invasive foe's designs | G |
| The lively lustre of these scenes declines | G |
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| 'Tis thus the spring of youth the morn of life | H |
| Rears in our minds the rival seeds of strife | H |
| Then passion riots reason then contends | I |
| And on the conquest every bliss depends | I |
| Life from the nice decision takes its hue | J |
| And blest those judges who decide like you | J |
| On worth like theirs shall every bliss attend | K |
| The world their favourite and the world their friend | K |
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| There are who blind to Thought's fatiguing ray | L |
| As Fortune gives examples urge their way | L |
| Not Virtue's foes though they her paths decline | M |
| And scarce her friends though with her friends they join | N |
| In hers or Vice's casual road advance | O |
| Thoughtless the sinners or the saints of Chance | O |
| Yet some more nobly scorn the vulgar voice | P |
| With judgment fix with zeal pursue their choice | P |
| When ripen'd thought when Reason born to reign | Q |
| Checks the wild tumults of the youthful vein | Q |
| While passion's lawless tides at their command | R |
| Glide through more useful tracks and bless the land | R |
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| Happiest of these is he whose matchless mind | S |
| By learning strengthen'd and by taste refined | S |
| In Virtue's cause essay'd its earliest powers | T |
| Chose Virtue's paths and strew'd her paths with flowers | T |
| The first alarm'd if Freedom waves her wings | U |
| The fittest to adorn each art she brings | U |
| Loved by that prince whom every virtue fires | T |
| Praised by that bard whom every Muse inspires | V |
| Blest in the tuneful art the social flame | W |
| In all that wins in all that merits fame | W |
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| 'Twas youth's perplexing stage his doubts inspired | X |
| When great Alcides to a grove retired | Y |
| Through the lone windings of a devious glade | F |
| Resign'd to thought with lingering steps he stray'd | F |
| Blest with a mind to taste sincerer joys | Z |
| Arm'd with a heart each false one to despise | A |
| Dubious he stray'd with wavering thoughts possest | F |
| Alternate passions struggling shared his breast | F |
| The various arts which human cares divide | F |
| In deep attention all his mind employ'd | F |
| Anxious if Fame an equal bliss secured | F |
| Or silent Ease with softer charms allured | F |
| The sylvan choir whose numbers sweetly flow'd | F |
| The fount that murmur'd and the flowers that blow'd | F |
| The silver flood that in meanders led | F |
| His glittering streams along the enliven'd mead | F |
| The soothing breeze and all those beauties join'd | F |
| Which whilst they please effeminate the mind | F |
| In vain while distant on a summit raised | F |
| The imperial towers of Fame attractive blazed | F |
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| While thus he traced through Fancy's puzzling maze | A2 |
| The separate sweets of pleasure and of praise | A2 |
| Sudden the wind a fragrant gale convey'd | F |
| And a new lustre gain'd upon the shade | F |
| At once before his wondering eyes were seen | B2 |
| Two female forms of more than mortal mien | B2 |
| Various their charms and in their dress and face | C2 |
| Each seem'd to vie with some peculiar grace | C2 |
| This whose attire less clogg'd with art appear'd | F |
| The simple sweets of innocence endear'd | F |
| Her sprightly bloom her quick sagacious eye | D2 |
| Show'd native merit mix'd with modesty | F |
| Her air diffused a mild yet awful ray | L |
| Severely sweet and innocently gay | L |
| Such the chaste image of the martial maid | F |
| In artless folds of virgin white array'd | F |
| She let no borrow'd rose her cheeks adorn | E2 |
| Her blushing cheeks that shamed the purple morn | E2 |
| Her charms nor had nor wanted artful foils | F2 |
| Or studied gestures or well practised smiles | G2 |
| She scorn'd the toys which render beauty less | H2 |
| She proved the engaging chastity of dress | H2 |
| And while she chose in native charms to shine | M |
| Even thus she seem'd nay more than seem'd divine | M |
| One modest emerald clasp'd the robe she wore | I2 |
| And in her hand the imperial sword she bore | I2 |
| Sublime her height majestic was her pace | C2 |
| And match'd the awful honours of her face | C2 |
| The shrubs the flowers that deck'd the verdant ground | F |
| Seem'd where she trod with rising lustre crown'd | F |
| Still her approach with stronger influence warm'd | F |
| She pleased while distant but when near she charm'd | F |
| So strikes the gazer's eye the silver gleam | J2 |
| That glittering quivers o'er a distant stream | J2 |
| But from its banks we see new beauties rise | A |
| And in its crystal bosom trace the skies | A |
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| With other charms the rival vision glow'd | F |
| And from her dress her tinsel beauties flow'd | F |
| A fluttering robe her pamper'd shape conceal'd | F |
| And seem'd to shade the charms it best reveal'd | F |
| Its form contrived her faulty size to grace | C2 |
| Its hue to give fresh lustre to her face | C2 |
| Her plaited hair disguised with brilliants glared | F |
| Her cheeks the ruby's neighbouring lustre shared | F |
| The gaudy topaz lent its gay supplies | A |
| And every gem that strikes less curious eyes | A |
| Exposed her breast with foreign sweets perfumed | F |
| And round her brow a roseate garland bloom'd | F |
| Soft smiling blushing lips conceal'd her wiles | G2 |
| Yet ah the blushes artful as the smiles | G2 |
| Oft gazing on her shade the enraptured fair | K2 |
| Decreed the substance well deserved her care | K2 |
| Her thoughts to others' charms malignly blind | F |
| Center'd in that and were to that confined | F |
| And if on others' eyes a glance were thrown | L2 |
| 'Twas but to watch the influence of her own | L2 |
| Much like her guardian fair Cythera's queen | B2 |
| When for her warrior she refines her mien | B2 |
| Or when to bless her Delian favourite's arms | M2 |
| The radiant fair invigorates her charms | M2 |
| Much like her pupil Egypt's sportive dame | W |
| Her dress expressive and her air the same | W |
| When her gay bark o'er silver Cydnus roll'd | F |
| And all the emblazon'd streamers waved in gold | F |
| Such shone the vision nor forbore to move | N2 |
| The fond contagious airs of lawless love | O2 |
| Each wanton eye deluding glances fired | F |
| And amorous dimples on each cheek conspired | F |
| Lifeless her gait and slow with seeming pain | Q |
| She dragg'd her loitering limbs along the plain | Q |
| Yet made some faint efforts and first approach'd the swain | Q |
| So glaring draughts with tawdry lustre bright | F |
| Spring to the view and rush upon the sight | F |
| More slowly charms a Raphael's chaster air | K2 |
| Waits the calm search and pays the searcher's care | K2 |
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| Wrapp'd in a pleased suspense the youth survey'd | F |
| The various charms of each attractive maid | F |
| Alternate each he view'd and each admired | F |
| And found alternate varying flames inspired | F |
| Quick o'er their forms his eyes with pleasure ran | P2 |
| When she who first approach'd him first began | P2 |
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| 'Hither dear boy direct thy wandering eyes | A |
| 'Tis here the lovely Vale of Pleasure lies | A |
| Debate no more to me thy life resign | M |
| Each sweet which Nature can diffuse is mine | M |
| For me the nymph diversifies her power | E |
| Springs in a tree or blossoms in a flower | E |
| To please my ear she tunes the linnet's strains | Q2 |
| To please my eye with lilies paints the plains | Q2 |
| To form my couch in mossy beds she grows | R2 |
| To gratify my smell perfumes the rose | R2 |
| Reveals the fair the fertile scene you see | F |
| And swells the vegetable world for me | F |
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| 'Let the gull'd fool the toils of war pursue | J |
| Where bleed the many to enrich the few | J |
| Where Chance from Courage claims the boasted prize | A |
| Where though she give your country oft denies | A |
| Industrious thou shalt Cupid's wars maintain | Q |
| And ever gently fight his soft campaign | Q |
| His darts alone shalt wield his wounds endure | S2 |
| Yet only suffer to enjoy the cure | S2 |
| Yield but to me a choir of nymphs shall rise | A |
| And fire thy breast and bless thy ravish'd eyes | A |
| Their beauteous cheeks a fairer rose shall wear | K2 |
| A brighter lily on their necks appear | T2 |
| Where fondly thou thy favour'd head shalt rest | F |
| Soft as the down that swells the cygnet's nest | F |
| While Philomel in each soft voice complains | Q2 |
| And gently lulls thee with mellifluous strains | Q2 |
| Whils | Q2 |
William Shenstone
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