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 Q2Q2While 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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