At Shelley-s House At Lerici Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCCD EEFGG HHIJJI KKLHHL MNOPPO QQRSSR TTUVVU WWHXXH YYZA2A2Z B2B2KC2D2E2 F2F2BG2G2B AAH2I2I2J2 YYK2VVK2 L2L2L2K2K2L2 L2L2M2N2N2M2 L2L2O2PPP2 Q2Q2R2FFR2 QQS2T2T2S2 L2L2U2JJU2 V2V2W2X2X2W2 YYBUUB Y2Y2Z2EEZ2| Maiden with English hair and eyes | A |
| The colour of Italian skies | A |
| What seek you by this shore | B |
| I seek sir for the latest home | C |
| Where Shelley dwelt and o'er the foam | C |
| Speeding returned no more '' | D |
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| Come then with me I seek it too | E |
| Are you his kith For strangely you | E |
| Resemble him in mien | F |
| No save it be that all are kin | G |
| Who cherish the same thoughts within | G |
| And gaze on things unseen '' | - |
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| It should be easy sure to find | H |
| Waves close in front woods close behind | H |
| Green shutters whitewashed walls | I |
| A little space of rocky ground | J |
| Where climbs the wave and round and round | J |
| The seagull curves and calls | I |
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| Lo there it stands A quiet spot | K |
| Untenanted it seems forgot | K |
| Like shrine from which the God | L |
| Hath vanished and but left behind | H |
| A something in the air the wind | H |
| Recalling where he trod | L |
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| Upon this balcony how oft | M |
| When waves were smooth and winds were soft | N |
| As now he must have stood | O |
| And dreamed of days when men should be | P |
| Bondless as this unfettered sea | P |
| And peaceful as that wood | O |
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| What would he find if came he now | Q |
| A phantom crown on kingly brow | Q |
| Veiled sceptre trembling throne | R |
| Pulpits where threat and curse have ceased | S |
| And shrines whereat half sceptic priest | S |
| Worships too oft alone | R |
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| With muffled psalm and whispered hymn | T |
| At secret dawn or twilight dim | T |
| A pious remnant pray | U |
| For their maimed rites indulgence plead | V |
| And half uncertain of their creed | V |
| Explain their God away | U |
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| Gone the conventions Shelley cursed | W |
| The first are last the last are first | W |
| The lame the halt the blind | H |
| Now in the seat of power along | X |
| With the far seeing and the strong | X |
| Mould mandates for mankind | H |
| - | |
| No longer doth man's will decide | Y |
| And woman's feebler impulse guide | Y |
| He yields to her his might | Z |
| Duty hath grown an old world tale | A2 |
| And chaste Obedience rends her veil | A2 |
| For epicene delight | Z |
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| Where now do towering despots reign | B2 |
| Over lithe knee and servile brain | B2 |
| The scared the base the bought | K |
| Monarchs themselves now bend with awe | C2 |
| Before the kingliness of Law | D2 |
| The majesty of Thought | E2 |
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| Yes Kings have gone or reign as slaves | F2 |
| Religion mumbles round our graves | F2 |
| But shapes our lives no more | B |
| Tradition thrice spurned Sibyl burns | G2 |
| The leaves mob Sovereignty spurns | G2 |
| Contemptuous of her lore | B |
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| Fair Maiden with the sea blue eyes | A |
| With whom beneath these sea blue skies | A |
| Shelley had loved to live | H2 |
| Forgive me if his dream unborn | I2 |
| Then but now adult moves my scorn | I2 |
| Would He too not forgive | J2 |
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| For where both Crown and Cowl defied | Y |
| Sue for the ruth they once denied | Y |
| What would he find instead | K2 |
| A fiercer despot fouler creed | V |
| The Rule of Gold the rites of Greed | V |
| And a bitterer cry for bread | K2 |
| - | |
| Wake poet and retune your strings | L2 |
| The earth now swarms with petty kings | L2 |
| Seated on self made thrones | L2 |
| And altar tables richly spread | K2 |
| Where Roguery consecrates the bread | K2 |
| And Opulence atones | L2 |
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| Here Shelley prayed that War might cease | L2 |
| From earth and Pentecostal Peace | L2 |
| Descend with dovelike breath | M2 |
| Look round this bay each treeless gorge | N2 |
| Each scarred ravine incessant forge | N2 |
| The instruments of death | M2 |
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| From Salterbrand's unfreezing peaks | L2 |
| To sunny Manfredonia's creeks | L2 |
| Have alien satraps gone | O2 |
| But guarding Italy the Free | P |
| Her murderous mammoth monsters see | P |
| Come grimly wallowing on | P2 |
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| Yes here He dwelt and dreamed and there | Q2 |
| Gleams Porto Venere the fair | Q2 |
| The mockery of a name | R2 |
| Where fervent Venus once was Queen | F |
| Hot Mars now ravishes the scene | F |
| And fans a fiercer flame | R2 |
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| Fair Maiden with the English brow | Q |
| Although from me who shortly now | Q |
| Must tread life's downward slope | S2 |
| Illusions one by one depart | T2 |
| Still foster in your virgin heart | T2 |
| The embryo of Hope | S2 |
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| The hills remain the woods the waves | L2 |
| And they alone are dupes or slaves | L2 |
| Who spurning Nature's breast | U2 |
| Too high would soar too deep would sound | J |
| And madden vainly round and round | J |
| The orbit of unrest | U2 |
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| Pity too lingers As I speak | V2 |
| The teardrops tremble on your cheek | V2 |
| Too silent to deceive | W2 |
| And with assuaging hand you show | X2 |
| How tenderness still tempers woe | X2 |
| And none need singly grieve | W2 |
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| Yes sweet it were with you for guide | Y |
| To float across that dimpling tide | Y |
| And on its farther shore | B |
| To prove if Venus still holds sway | U |
| And wandering with you round the bay | U |
| Tempt back one's youth once more | B |
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| But child it is not Shelley's world | Y2 |
| Fancy's light sails had best be furled | Y2 |
| Before they surge and swell | Z2 |
| What helm can steer the heart or who | E |
| Keep moored inspired by such as You | E |
| Heaven prosper you Farewell | Z2 |
Alfred Austin
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