The Petition For An Absolute Retreat Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDDE FGHHIIJKLLMMDD NNOOOOPQOONNOOEERRSS TTOOOOEE USVVWWOOXXYZA2A2B2B2 C2C2BBD2E2OOF2F2OONN OOOOG2G2 NNH2H2C2C2I2I2OOJ2J2 K2K2OOOOGive me O indulgent Fate | A |
Give me yet before I die | B |
A sweet but absolute retreat | C |
'Mongst paths so lost and trees so high | B |
That the world may ne'er invade | D |
Through such windings and such shade | D |
My unshaken liberty | E |
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No intruders thither come | F |
Who visit but to be from home | G |
None who their vain moments pass | H |
Only studious of their glass | H |
News that charm to list'ning ears | I |
That false alarm to hopes and fears | I |
That common theme for every fop | J |
From the statesman to the shop | K |
In those coverts ne'er be spread | L |
Of who's deceas'd and who's to wed | L |
Be no tidings thither brought | M |
But silent as a midnight thought | M |
Where the world may ne'er invade | D |
Be those windings and that shade | D |
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Courteous Fate afford me there | N |
A table spread without my care | N |
With what the neighb'ring fields impart | O |
Whose cleanliness be all its art | O |
When of old the calf was drest | O |
Though to make an angel's feast | O |
In the plain unstudied sauce | P |
Nor truffle nor morillia was | Q |
Nor could the mighty patriarchs' board | O |
One far fetch'd ortolan afford | O |
Courteous Fate then give me there | N |
Only plain and wholesome fare | N |
Fruits indeed would heaven bestow | O |
All that did in Eden grow | O |
All but the forbidden Tree | E |
Would be coveted by me | E |
Grapes with juice so crowded up | R |
As breaking through the native cup | R |
Figs yet growing candied o'er | S |
By the sun's attracting power | S |
Cherries with the downy peach | T |
All within my easy reach | T |
Whilst creeping near the humble ground | O |
Should the strawberry be found | O |
Springing wheresoe'er I stray'd | O |
Through those windings and that shade | O |
For my garments let them be | E |
What may with the time agree | E |
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Warm when Ph oe bus does retire | U |
And is ill supplied by fire | S |
But when he renews the year | V |
And verdant all the fields appear | V |
Beauty every thing resumes | W |
Birds have dropp'd their winter plumes | W |
When the lily full display'd | O |
Stands in purer white array'd | O |
Than that vest which heretofore | X |
The luxurious monarch wore | X |
When from Salem's gates he drove | Y |
To the soft retreat of love | Z |
Lebanon's all burnish'd house | A2 |
And the dear Egyptian spouse | A2 |
Clothe me Fate though not so gay | B2 |
Clothe me light and fresh as May | B2 |
In the fountains let me view | C2 |
All my habit cheap and new | C2 |
Such as when sweet zephyrs fly | B |
With their motions may comply | B |
Gently waving to express | D2 |
Unaffected carelessness | E2 |
No perfumes have there a part | O |
Borrow'd from the chemist's art | O |
But such as rise from flow'ry beds | F2 |
Or the falling jasmine sheds | F2 |
'Twas the odour of the field | O |
Esau's rural coat did yield | O |
That inspir'd his father's prayer | N |
For blessings of the earth and air | N |
Of gums or powders had it smelt | O |
The supplanter then unfelt | O |
Easily had been descried | O |
For one that did in tents abide | O |
For some beauteous handmaid's joy | G2 |
And his mother's darling boy | G2 |
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Let me then no fragrance wear | N |
But what the winds from gardens bear | N |
In such kind surprising gales | H2 |
As gather'd from Fidentia's vales | H2 |
All the flowers that in them grew | C2 |
Which intermixing as they flew | C2 |
In wreathen garlands dropp'd again | I2 |
On Lucullus and his men | I2 |
Who cheer'd by the victorious sight | O |
Trebled numbers put to flight | O |
Let me when I must be fine | J2 |
In such natural colours shine | J2 |
Wove and painted by the sun | K2 |
Whose resplendent rays to shun | K2 |
When they do too fiercely beat | O |
Let me find some close retreat | O |
Where they have no passage made | O |
Through those windings and that shade | O |
Anne Kingsmill Finch
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