The Lawyers First Tale Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Primiti or Third CousinsA
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'Dearest of boys please come to dayB
Papa and mama have bid me sayB
They hope you'll dine with us at threeC
They will be out till then you seeC
But you will start at once you knowD
And come as fast as you can goD
Next week they hope you'll come and stayB
Some time before you go awayB
Dear boy how pleasant it will beC
Ever your dearest Emily '-
Twelve years of age was I and sheC
Fourteen when thus she wrote to meC
A schoolboy with an uncle spendingE
My holidays then nearly endingE
My uncle lived the mountain o'erF
A rector and a bachelorF
The vicarage was by the seaC
That was the home of EmilyC
The windows to the front looked downG
Across a single streeted townG
Far as to where Worms head was seenH
Dim with ten watery miles betweenH
The Carnedd mountains on the rightI
With stony masses filled the sightI
To left the open sea the bayB
In a blue plain before you layB
A garden full of fruit extendsJ
Stone walled above the house and endsJ
With a locked door that by a porchK
Admits to churchyard and to churchL
Farm buildings nearer on one sideM
And glebe and then the countrywideM
I and my cousin EmilyC
Were cousins in the third degreeC
My mother near of kin was reckonedN
To hers who was my mother's secondN
My cousinship I held from herF
Such an amount of girls there wereF
At first one really was perplexedO
'Twas Patty first and Lydia nextO
And Emily the third and thenP
Philippa Phoebe Mary GwenP
Six were they you perceive in allQ
And portraits fading on the wallQ
Grandmothers heroines of oldR
And aunts of aunts with scrolls that toldR
Their names and dates were there to showD
Why these had all been christened soD
The crowd of blooming daughters fairS
Scarce let you see the mother thereS
And by her husband large and tallQ
She looked a little shrunk and smallQ
Although my mother used to tellT
That once she was a county belleT
Busied she seemed and half distress'dU
For him and them to do the bestU
The vicar was of bulk and thewesD
Six feet he stood within his shoesD
And every inch of all a manV
Ecclesiast on the ancient planV
Unforced by any party ruleW
His native character to schoolW
In ancient learning not unreadX
But had few doctrines in his headX
Dissenters truly he abhorr'dY
They never had his gracious wordZ
He ne'er was bitter or unkindA2
But positively spoke his mindA2
Their piety he could not bearS
A sneaking snivelling set they wereF
Their tricks and meanness fired his bloodB2
Up for his Church he stoutly stoodC2
No worldly aim had he in lifeD2
To set him with himself at strifeD2
A spade a spade he freely namedE2
And of his joke was not ashamedE2
Made it and laughed at it be sureF2
With young and old and rich and poorG2
His sermons frequently he tookH2
Out of some standard reverend bookH2
They seemed a little strange indeedI2
But were not likely to misleadI2
Others he gave that were his ownJ2
The difference could be quickly knownJ2
Though sorry not to have a boyK2
His daughters were his perfect joyK2
He plagued them oft drew tears from eachL2
Was bold and hasty in his speechL2
All through the house you heard him callQ
He had his vocatives for allQ
Patty Patina Pat becameM2
Lydia took Languish with her nameM2
Philippa was the Gentle QueenH
And Phoebe Madam ProserpineH
The pseudonyms for Mary GwenH
Varied with every week againH
But Emily of all the setN2
Emilia called was most the petN2
Soon as her messenger had comeO2
I started from my uncle's homeP2
On an old pony scrambling downH
Over the mountain to the townH
My cousins met me at the doorQ2
And some behind and some beforeQ2
Kissed me all round and kissed againH
The happy custom there and thenH
From Patty down to Mary GwenH
Three hours we had and spent in playB
About the garden and the hayB
We sat upon the half built stackR2
And when 'twas time for hurrying backR2
Slyly away the others hiedN2
And took the ladder from the sideN2
Emily there alone with meC
Was left in close captivityC
But down the stack at last I slidN2
And found the ladder they had hidN2
I left at six again I wentN2
Soon after and a fortnight spentN2
Drawing by Patty I was taughtN2
But could not be to music broughtN2
I showed them how to play at chessD
I argued with the governessD
I called them stupid why to meC
'Twas evident as A B CC
Were not the reasons such and suchS2
Helston my schoolfellow but muchS2
My senior in a yacht came o'erF
His uncle with him from the shoreQ2
Under Worms head to take a sailT2
He pressed them but could not prevailT2
Mania was timid durst not goD
Papa was rather gruff with noD
Helston no sooner was afloatN2
We made a party in a boatN2
And rowed to Sea Mew Island outN2
And landed there and roved aboutN2
And I and Emily out of reachL2
Strayed from the rest along the beachL2
Turning to look into a caveU2
She stood when suddenly a waveU2
Ran up I caught her by the frockV2
And pulled her out and o'er a rockV2
So doing stumbled rolled and fellT
She knelt down I remember wellT
Bid me where I was hurt to tellT
And kissed me three times as I layB
But I jumped up and limped awayB
The next was my departing dayB
Patty arranged it all with meC
To send next year to EmilyC
A valentine I wrote and sentN2
For the fourteenth it duly wentN2
On the fourteenth what should there beC
But one from Emily to meC
The postmark left it plain to seeC
Mine though they praised it at the timeW2
Was but a formal piece of rhymeW2
She sent me one that she had boughtN2
'Twas stupid of her as I thoughtN2
Why not have written one She wroteN2
However soon this little noteN2
'Dearest of boys of course 'twas youX2
You printed but your hand I knewX2
And verses too how did you learnH
I can't send any in returnH
Papa declares they are not badN2
That's praise from him and I'm so gladN2
Because you know no one can beC
I'd rather have to write to meC
'Our governess is going awayB
We're so distressed she cannot stayB
Mama had made it quite a ruleW
We none of us should go to schoolW
But what to do they do not knowD
Papa protests it must be soD
Lydia and I may have to goD
Patty will try to teach the restN2
Mama agrees it will be bestN2
Dear boy good bye I am you seeC
Ever your dearest EmilyC
We want to know so write and tellT
If you'd a valentine as well'T
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Five tardy years were fully spentN2
Ere next my cousins' way I wentN2
With Christmas then I came to seeC
My uncle in his rectoryC
But they the town had left no moreQ2
Were in the vicarage of yoreQ2
When time his sixtieth year had broughtN2
An easier cure the vicar soughtN2
A country parsonage was madeN2
Sufficient amply with the aidN2
Of mortar here and there and bricksD
For him and wife and children sixD
Though neighbours now there scarce was lightN2
To see them and return ere nightN2
Emily wrote how glad they wereF
To hear of my arrival thereS
Mama had bid her say that allT
The house was crowded for the ballT
Till Tuesday but if I would comeO2
She thought that they could find me roomY2
The week with them I then should spendN2
But really must the ball attendN2
'Dear cousin you have been awayB
For such an age pray don't delayB
But come and do not lose a day '-
A schoolboy still but now indeedN2
About to college to proceedN2
Dancing was let it be confess'dN2
To me no pleasure at the bestN2
Of girls and of their lovely looksD
I thought not busy with my booksD
Still though a little ill contentN2
Upon the Monday morn I wentN2
My cousins each and all I foundN2
Wondrously grown They kissed me roundN2
And so affectionate and goodN2
They were it could not be withstoodN2
Emily I was so surprisedN2
At first I hardly recognisedN2
Her face so formed and rounded nowH
Such knowledge in her eyes and browH
For all I read and thought I knewX2
She could divine me through and throughX2
Where had she been and what had doneH
I asked such victory to have wonH
She had not studied had not readN2
Seemed to have little in her headN2
Yet of herself the right and trueX2
As of her own experience knewX2
Straight from her eyes her judgments flewX2
Like absolute decrees they ranH
From mine on such a different planH
A simple county country ballT
It was to be not grand at allT
And cousins four with me would danceD
And keep me well in countenanceD
And there were people there to beC
Who knew of old my familyC
Friends of my friends I heard and knewX2
And tried but no it would not doX2
Somehow it seemed a sort of thingE
To which my strength I could not bringE
The music scarcely touched my earsD
The figures fluttered me with fearsD
I talked but had not aught to sayB
Danced my instructions to obeyB
E'en when with beautiful good willT
Emilia through the long quadrilleT
Conducted me alas the dayB
Ten times I wished myself awayB
But she invested with a dowerZ2
Of conscious scarce exerted powerF
Emilia so I know not why-
They called her now not EmilyT
Amid the living heaving throngA3
Sedately somewhat moved alongA3
Serenely somewhat in the danceD
Mingled divining at a glanceD
And reading every countenanceD
Not stately she nor grand nor tallT
Yet looked as if controlling allT
The fluctuations of the ballT
Her subjects ready at her callT
All others she a queen her throneH
Preparing and her title knownH
Though not yet taken as her ownH
O wonderful I still can seeT
And twice she came and danced with meT
She asked me of my school and whatN2
Those prizes were that I had gotN2
And what we learnt and 'oh ' she saidN2
'How much to carry in one's head '-
And I must be upon my guardN2
And really must not work too hardN2
Who were my friends I and did I goD
Ever to balls I told her noD
She said 'I really like them soD
But then I am a girl and dearB3
You like your friends at school I fearB3
Better than anybody here '-
How long had she left school I askedN2
Two years she told me and I taskedN2
My faltering speech to learn aboutN2
Her life but could not bring it outN2
This while the dancers round us flewT
Helston whom formerly I knewT
My schoolfellow was at the ballT
A man full statured fair and tallT
Helston of Helston now they saidN2
Heir to his uncle who was deadN2
In the army too he danced with threeT
Of the four sisters EmilyT
Refused him once to dance with meT
How long it seemed and yet at oneH
We left before 'twas nearly doneH
How thankful I the journey throughT
I talked to them with spirits newT
And the brief sleep of closing nightN2
Brought a sensation of delightN2
Which when I woke was exquisiteN2
The music moving in my brainH
I felt in the gay crowd againH
Half felt half saw the girlish bandsD
On their white skirts their white gloved handsD
Advance retreat and yet advanceD
And mingle in the mingling danceD
The impulse had arrived at lastN2
When the opportunity was pastN2
Breakfast my soft sensations firstN2
With livelier passages dispersedN2
Reposing in his country homeP2
Which half luxurious had becomeO2
Gay was their father loudly flungC3
His guests and blushing girls amongC3
His jokes and she their mother tooT
Less anxious seemed with less to doT
Her daughters aiding As the dayB
Advanced the others went awayB
But I must absolutely stayB
The girls cried out I stayed and letN2
Myself be once more half their petN2
Although a little on the fretN2
How ill our boyhood understandsD
Incipient manhood's strong demandsD
Boys have such troubles of their ownH
As none they fancy e'er have knownH
Such as to speak of or to tellT
They hold were unendurableT
Religious social of all kindsD
That tear and agitate their mindsD
A thousand thoughts within me stirredN2
Of which I could not speak a wordN2
Strange efforts after something newT
Which I was wretched not to doT
Passions ambitions lay and lurkedN2
Wants counter wants obscurely workedN2
Without their names and unexplainedN2
And where had Emily obtainedN2
Assurance and had ascertainedN2
How strange how far behind was I-
And how it came I asked and why-
How was it and how could it beT
And what was all that worked in meT
They used to scold me when I readN2
And bade me talk to them insteadN2
When I absconded to my roomY2
To fetch me out they used to comeO2
Oft by myself I went to walkD3
But by degrees was got to talkD3
The year had cheerfully begunH
With more than winter's wonted sunH
Mountains in the green garden waysD
Gleamed through the laurel and the baysD
I well remember letting outN2
One day as there I looked aboutN2
While they of girls discoursing satN2
This one how sweet how lovely thatN2
That I could greater pleasure takeE3
In looking on Llynidwil lakeE3
Than on the fairest female faceD
They could not understand a placeD
Incomprehensible it seemedN2
Philippa looked as if she dreamedN2
Patty and Lydia loud exclaimedN2
And I already was ashamedN2
When Emily asked half apartN2
If to the lake I'd given my heartN2
And did the lake she wished to learnH
My tender sentiment returnH
For music too I would not careS
Which was an infinite despairS
When Lydia took her seat to playT
I read a book or walked awayT
I was not quite composed I ownH
Except when with the girls aloneH
Looked to their father still with fearB3
Of how to him I must appearB3
And was entirely put to shameM2
When once some rough he cousins cameM2
Yet Emily from all distressD
Could reinstate me more or lessD
How pleasant by her side to walkD3
How beautiful to let her talkD3
How charming I yet by slow degreesD
I got impatient ill at easeD
Half glad half wretched when at lastN2
The visit ended and 't was pastN2
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Next year I went and spent a weekF3
And certainly had learnt to speakF3
My chains I forcibly had brokeG3
And now too much indeed I spokeG3
A mother sick and seldom seenH
A grief for many months had beenH
Their father too was feebler yearsD
Were heavy and there had been fearsD
Some months ago and he was vexedN2
With party heats and all perplexedN2
With an upheaving modern changeH3
To him and his old wisdom strangeH3
The daughters all were there not oneH
Had yet to other duties runH
Their father people used to sayT
Frightened the wooers all awayT
As vines around an ancient stemI3
They clung and clustered upon himJ3
Him loved and tended above allT
Emilia ever at his callT
But I was intellectualT
I talked in high superior toneH
Of things the girls had never knownH
Far wiser to have let aloneH
Things which the father knew in shortN2
By country clerical reportN2
I talked of much I thought I knewT
Used all my college wit anewT
A little on my fancy drewT
Religion politics O meT
No subject great enough could beT
In vain more weak in spirit grownH
At times he tried to put me downH
I own it was the want in partN2
Of any discipline of heartN2
It was now hard at work againH
The busy argufying brainH
Of the prize schoolboy but indeedN2
Much more if right the thing I readN2
It was the instinctive wish to try-
And above all things not be shy-
Alas it did not do at allT
Ill went the visit ill the ballT
Each hour I felt myself grow worseD
With every effort more perverseD
I tried to change too hard indeedN2
I tried and never could succeedN2
Out of sheer spite an extra dayT
I stayed but when I went awayT
Alas the farewells were not warmK3
The kissing was the merest formK3
Emilia was distraite and sadN2
And everything was bad as badN2
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O had some happy chance fall'n outN2
To turn the thing just round aboutN2
In time at least to give anewT
The old affectionate adieuT
A little thing a word a jestN2
A laugh had set us all at restN2
But nothing came I went awayT
And could have really cried that dayT
So vexed for I had meant so wellT
Yet everything so ill befellT
And why and how I could not tellT
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Our wounds in youth soon close and healT
Or seem to close young people feelT
And suffer greatly I believeL3
But then they can't profess to grieveL3
Their pleasures occupy them moreQ2
And they have so much time beforeQ2
At twenty life appeared to meT
A sort of vague infinityT
And though of changes still I heardN2
Real changes had not yet occurredN2
And all things were or would be wellT
And nothing irremediableT
The youth for his degrees that readsD
Beyond it nothing knows or needsD
Nor till 'tis over wakes to seeT
The busy world's realityT
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One visit brief I made againH
In autumn next but one and thenH
All better found With Mary GwenH
I talked a schoolgirl just aboutN2
To leave this winter and come outN2
Patty and Lydia were awayT
And a strange sort of distance layT
Betwixt me and EmiliaT
She sought me less and I was shy-
And yet this time I think that I-
More subtly felt more saw more knewT
The beauty into which she grewT
More understood the meanings nowH
Of the still eyes and rounded browH
And could perhaps have told you howH
The intellect that crowns our raceD
To more than beauty in her faceD
Was changed But I confuse from henceD
The later and the earlier senseD
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Have you the Giesbach seen a fallT
In Switzerland you say that's allT
That and an inn from which proceedsD
A path that to the Faulhorn leadsD
From whence you see the world of snowsD
Few see how perfect in reposeD
White green the lake lies deeply setN2
Where slowly purifying yetN2
The icy river floods retainH
A something of the glacier stainH
Steep cliffs arise the waters o'erF
The Giesbach leads you to a shoreQ2
And to one still sequestered bayT
I found elsewhere a scrambling wayT
Above the loftier heights ascendN2
And level platforms here extendN2
The mountains and the cliffs betweenH
With firs and grassy spaces greenH
And little dips and knolls to showD
In part or whole the lake belowD
And all exactly at the heightN2
To make the pictures exquisiteN2
Most exquisite they seemed to meT
When a year after my degreeT
Passing upon my journey homeP2
From Greece and Sicily and RomeP2
I stayed at that minute hotelT
Six days or eight I cannot tellT
Twelve months had led me fairly throughT
The old world surviving in the newT
From Rome with joy I passed to GreeceD
To Athens and the PeloponneseD
Saluted with supreme delightN2
The Parthenon surmounted heightN2
In huts at Delphi made abodeN2
And in Arcadian valleys rodeN2
Counted the towns that lie like slainH
Upon the wide Boeotian plainH
With wonder in the spacious gloomY2
Stood of the Mycen an tombY2
From the Acrocorinth watched the dayT
Light the eastern and the western bayT
Constantinople then had seenH
Where by her cypresses the queenH
Of the East sees flow through portals wideN2
The steady streaming Scythian tideN2
And after from Scamander's mouthM3
Went up to Troy and to the SouthM3
To Lycia Caria pressed atwhilesD
Outvoyaging to Egean islesD
To see the things which sick with doubtN2
And comment one had learnt aboutN2
Was like clear morning after nightN2
Or raising of the blind to sightN2
Aware it might be first and lastN2
I did it eagerly and fastN2
And took unsparingly my fillT
The impetus of travel stillT
Urged me but laden half oppress'dN2
Here lighting on a place of restN2
I yielded asked not if 'twere bestN2
Pleasant it was reposing hereN3
To sum the experience of the yearB3
And let the accumulated gainH
Assort itself upon the brainH
Travel's a miniature lifeL3
Travel is evermore a strifeL3
Where he must run who would obtainH
'Tis a perpetual loss and gainH
For sloth and error dear we payT
By luck and effort win our wayT
And both have need of every dayT
Each day has got its sight to seeD
Each day must put to profit beD
Pleasant when seen are all the sightsD
To let them think themselves to rightsD
I on the Giesbach turf reclinedN2
Half watched this process in my mindN2
Watched the stream purifying slowD
In me and in the lake belowD
And then began to think of homeP2
And possibilities to comeO2
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Brienz on our Brienzer SeeD
From Interlaken every dayT
A steamer seeks and at our pierB3
Lets out a crowd to see things hereN3
Up a steep path they pant and striveL3
When to the level they arriveL3
Dispersing hither thither runH
For all must rapidly be doneH
And seek with questioning and dinH
Some the cascade and some the innH
The waterfall for if you lookH2
You find it printed in the bookH2
That man or woman so inclinedN2
May pass the very fall behindN2
So many feet there interveneH
The rock and flying jet betweenH
The inn 'tis also in the planH
For tourist is a hungry manH
And a small salle repeats by roteN2
A daily task of table d'h teD
Where broth and meat and country wineH
Assure the strangers that they dineH
Do it they must while they have powerF
For in three quarters of an hourF
Back comes the steamer from BrienzD
And with one clear departure henceD
The quietude is more intenseD
It was my custom at the topO3
To stand and see them clambering upP3
Then take advantage of the startN2
And pass into the woods apartN2
It happened and I know not why-
I once returned too speedilyD
And seeing women still and menH
Was swerving to the woods againH
But for a moment stopped to seizeD
A glance at some one near the treesD
A figure full but full of graceD
Its movement beautified the placeD
It turns advances comes my wayT
What do I see what do I say I-
Yet to a statelier beauty grownH
It is it can be she aloneH
O mountains round O heaven aboveL3
It is Emilia whom I loveL3
'Emilia whom I love ' the wordN2
Rose to my lips as yet unheardN2
When she whose colour flushed to redN2
In a soft voice 'My husband ' saidN2
And Helston came up with his handN2
And both of them took mine but standN2
And talk they could not they must goD
The steamer rang her bell belowD
How curious that I did not knowD
They were to go and stay at ThunH
Could I come there and see them soonH
And shortly were returning homeP2
And when would I to Helston comeO2
Thus down we went I put them inH
Off went the steamer with a dinH
And on the pier I stood and eyedN2
The bridegroom seated by the brideN2
Emilia closing to his sideN2
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She wrote from Helston begged I'd comeO2
And see her in her husband's homeP2
I went and bound by double vowL3
Not only wife but mother nowL3
I found her lovely as of oldN2
O rather lovelier manifoldN2
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Her wifely sweet reserve unbrokeD
Still frankly tenderly she spokeD
Asked me about myself would hearN3
What I proposed to do this yearB3
At college why was I detainedN2
Was it the fellowship I'd gainedN2
I told her that I was not tiedN2
Henceforward further to resideN2
Yet very likely might stay onH
And lapse into a college donH
My fellowship itself would giveL3
A competence on which to liveL3
And if I waited who could tellT
I might be tutor too as wellT
Oh but she said I must not stayT
College and school were only playT
I might be sick perhaps of praiseD
But must not therefore waste my daysD
Fellows grow indolent and thenH
They may not do as other menH
And for your happiness in lifeL3
Sometime you'll wish to have a wifeL3
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Languidly by her chair I satN2
But my eyes rather flashed at thatN2
I said 'Emilia people changeH3
But yet I own I find it strangeH3
To hear this common talk from youT
You speak and some believe it trueT
Just as if any wife would doT
Whoe'er one takes 'tis much the sameM2
And love and so forth but a name '-
She coloured 'What can I have saidN2
Or what could put it in your headN2
Indeed I had not in my mindN2
The faintest notion of the kind '-
I told her that I did not knowD
Her tone appeared to mean it soD
'Emilia when I've heard ' I saidN2
'How people match themselves and wedN2
I've sometimes wished that both were dead '-
She turned a little pale I wokeD
Some thought what thought but soft she spokeD
'I'm sure that what you meant was goodN2
But really you misunderstoodN2
From point to point so quick you fly-
And are so vehement and I-
As you remember long agoD
Am stupid certainly am slowD
And yet some things I seem to knowD
I know it will be just a crimeW2
If you should waste your powers and timeW2
There is so much I think that youT
And no one equally can do '-
'It does not matter much ' said I-
'The things I thought of are gone by-
I'm quite content to wait to die '-
-
A sort of beauteous anger spreadN2
Over her face 'O me ' she saidN2
'That you should sit and trifle soD
And you so utterly don't knowD
How greatly you have yet to growD
How wide your objects have to expandN2
How much is yet an unknown landN2
You're twenty three I'm twenty fiveL3
And I am so much more alive '-
My eyes I shaded with my handN2
And almost lost my self commandN2
I muttered something 'Yes I seeD
Two years have severed you from meD
O Emily was it ever told '-
I asked 'that souls are young and old '-
But she continuing 'All the dayT
Were I to speak I could but sayT
The one same thing the one same wayT
Sometimes indeed I think you know '-
And her tone suddenly was lowD
That in a day we yet shall seeD
You of my sisters and of meD
And of the things that used to beD
Will think as you look back againH
With something not unlike disdainH
So you your rightful place obtainH
That will to me be joy not pain '-
Her voice still lower lower fellT
I heard just heard each syllableT
'But ' in the tone she used beforeQ2
'Don't stay at college any moreQ2
For others it perhaps may doT
I'm sure it will be bad for you '-
-
She softened me The following dayT
We parted As I went awayT
Her infant on her bosom layT
And as a mother might her boyK2
I think she would with loving joyK2
Have kissed me but I turned to goD
'Twas better not to have it soD
Next year achieved me some amendsD
And once we met and met as friendsD
Friends yet apart I had not muchS2
Valued her judgment though to touchS2
Her words had power yet strangely stillT
It had been cogent on my willT
As she had counselled I had doneH
And a new effort was begunH
Forth to the war of life I wentN2
Courageous and not ill contentN2
'Yours is the fault I opened thus againH
A youthful ancient sentimental vein '-
He said 'and like Munchausen's horn o'erflowT
With liquefying tunes of long agoD
My wiser friend who knows for what we liveL3
And what should seek will his correction give '-
-
We all made thanks 'My tale were quickly told '-
The other said 'but the turned heavens beholdN2
The night two watches of the night is oldN2
The sinking stars their suasions urge for sleepQ3
My story for to morrow night will keep '-
-
The evening after when the day was stilledN2
His promise thus the clergyman fulfilledN2

Arthur Hugh Clough



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