A Contemplation Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE GHIH JKJL MNMN OKOK PQPQ RORO STST UVWV MXMX YZYZ YYYY ZZZZ ZA2ZA2 YB2YC2 D2YD2Y YYYY E2F2G2F2 YYYY H2YI2Y J2K2J2K2 YF2YF2 ZYZYIndulg'd by ev'ry active thought | A |
When upwards they wou'd fly | B |
Nor can Ambition be a fault | C |
If plac'd above the sky | B |
When humbld first we meekly crave | D |
Remission for the past | E |
We from the fore tasts which we have | F |
May guesse our Joys at last | E |
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Then let my Contemplation soar | G |
And Heav'n my Subject be | H |
Though low on Earth in nature poor | I |
Some prospect we may see | H |
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And now that scene before me stands | J |
And large Possessions there | K |
Where none usurps anothers Lands | J |
And Theives we do not fear | L |
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All Care all Sorrow all Surprise | M |
Fly from that World of peace | N |
Where tears are wip'd from clouded Eyes | M |
And Sighs for ever cease | N |
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Decay or Sicknesse find no place | O |
In that untainted Air | K |
But still th'incorruptable Face | O |
Shall as at first be fair | K |
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Agility in pace or flight | P |
The Blessed shall convey | Q |
Where e're the Lamb more fair then light | P |
Shall lead the radiant way | Q |
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Whilst Praises in Seraphick Sounds | R |
The blisful road shall trace | O |
And musick seem to passe the bounds | R |
Even of unbounded Space | O |
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Such balmy Odours shall disperse | S |
As from the Bridegroom's pores | T |
The holy Canticles rehearse | S |
Fell on the Bolts and Doors | T |
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When to his Spouse the well belov'd | U |
More white then Jordans Flocks | V |
Spake whilest her hand the Barrs remov'd | W |
And dew drops fill'd his locks | V |
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The Crosse shall there triumphant rise | M |
And ev'ry Eye shall scan | X |
That promis'd Ensign in the skies | M |
Close by the Son of Man | X |
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With Christ there Charles's Crown shall meet | Y |
Which Martirdom adorns | Z |
And prostrate lye beneath his feet | Y |
My Coronet of Thorns | Z |
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The Lord to whom my life is joyn'd | Y |
For Conscience here opprest | Y |
Shall there full retribution find | Y |
And none his Claimes molest | Y |
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Hypocrisy and feign'd pretence | Z |
To cover foul Dissigns | Z |
Shall blusshing fly as far from thence | Z |
As to the deepest Mines | Z |
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We there shall know the use of Foes | Z |
Whom here we have forgiven | A2 |
When we shall thank them for those woes | Z |
Which pav'd our way to Heaven | A2 |
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There all good things that we have mist | Y |
With Int'rest shall return | B2 |
Whilst those who have each wish possest | Y |
Shall for that fullnesse mourn | C2 |
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There Coventry of Tufton's Line | D2 |
For piety renown'd | Y |
Shall in transcending virtues Shine | D2 |
And Equally be Crown'd | Y |
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Around her shall the Chains be spread | Y |
Of Captives she has freed | Y |
And ev'ry Mouth that she has fed | Y |
Shall testify the deed | Y |
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Whilst Scools supplied to mend our youth | E2 |
Shall on the List be shown | F2 |
A Daughter and a Mother both | G2 |
In Her the Church shall own | F2 |
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The Gospell crosse the seas rehearst | Y |
By her diffusive aid | Y |
And fifty thousand pounds dispers'd | Y |
Shall there be largely paid | Y |
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My Heart by her supporting Love | H2 |
In all its Cares upheld | Y |
For that to see her Crown improve | I2 |
With transports shall be fill'd | Y |
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From Gratitude what graces flow | J2 |
What endlesse pleasures spring | K2 |
From Prayers whilst we remain below | J2 |
Above whilst Praise we Sing | K2 |
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And Mammon wert thou well employ'd | Y |
What Mansions might be wonne | F2 |
Whilst Woolsey's Pallace lyes destroy'd | Y |
And Marlbrough's is not done | F2 |
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Whilst to this Heav'n my Soul Aspires | Z |
All Suff'rings here are light | Y |
He travells pleas'd who but desires | Z |
A Sweet Repose at Night | Y |
Anne Kingsmill Finch
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