To The Immortal Memory And Friendship Of That Noble Pair, Sir Lucius Cary And Sir H. Morison Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDAAEE A FFGGHHIIJJ K LMLMNNOPPOQQ A RRSSGGTTUU A VVWWXXYYBB K NNZZA2A2B2C2C2B2D2D2 A JJBBE2E2GGJJ A F2F2G2G2ZZE2E2SS K H2I2H2I2E2E2JJ2JJF2F 2 A JJK2K2E2E2L2M2QN2 A J2J2JJWWO2O2XX K P2Q2P2Q2EER2SSS2T2T2

The TurnA
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Brave infant of Saguntum clearB
Thy coming forth in that great yearB
When the prodigious Hannibal did crownC
His rage with razing your immortal townC
Thou looking then aboutD
Ere thou wert half got outD
Wise child didst hastily returnA
And mad'st thy mother's womb thine urnA
How summed a circle didst thou leave mankindE
Of deepest lore could we the centre findE
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The Counter TurnA
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Did wiser nature draw thee backF
From out the horror of that sackF
Where shame faith honour and regard of rightG
Lay trampled on the deeds of death and nightG
Urged hurried forth and hurledH
Upon th' affrighted worldH
Sword fire and famine with fell fury metI
And all on utmost ruin setI
As could they but life's miseries foreseeJ
No doubt all infants would return like theeJ
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The StandK
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For what is life if measured by the spaceL
Not by the actM
Or mask d man if valued by his faceL
Above his factM
Here's one outlived his peersN
And told forth fourscore yearsN
He vex d time and busied the whole stateO
Troubled both foes and friendsP
But ever to no endsP
What did this stirrer but die lateO
How well at twenty had he fall'n or stoodQ
For three of his four score he did no goodQ
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The TurnA
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He entered well by virtuous partsR
Got up and thrived with honest artsR
He purchased friends and fame and honours thenS
And had his noble name advanced with menS
But weary of that flightG
He stooped in all men's sightG
To sordid flatteries acts of strifeT
And sunk in that dead sea of lifeT
So deep as he did then death's waters supU
But that the cork of title buoyed him upU
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The Counter TurnA
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Alas but Morison fell youngV
He never fell thou fall'st my tongueV
He stood a soldier to the last right endW
A perfect patriot and a noble friendW
But most a virtuous sonX
All offices were doneX
By him so ample full and roundY
In weight in measure number soundY
As though his age imperfect might appearB
His life was of humanity the sphereB
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The StandK
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Go now and tell out days summed up with fearsN
And make them yearsN
Produce thy mass of miseries on the stageZ
To swell thine ageZ
Repeat of things a throngA2
To show thou hast been longA2
Not lived for life doth her great actions spellB2
By what was done and wroughtC2
In season and so broughtC2
To light her measures are how wellB2
Each syllab'e answered and was formed how fairD2
These make the lines of life and that's her airD2
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The TurnA
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It is not growing like a treeJ
In bulk doth make men better beJ
Or standing long an oak three hundred yearB
To fall a log at last dry bald and sereB
A lily of a dayE2
Is fairer far in MayE2
Although it fall and die that nightG
It was the plant and flower of lightG
In small proportions we just beauties seeJ
And in short measures life may perfect beJ
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The Counter TurnA
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Call noble Lucius then for wineF2
And let thy looks with gladness shineF2
Accept this garland plant it on thy headG2
And think nay know thy Morison's not deadG2
He leaped the present ageZ
Possest with holy rageZ
To see that bright eternal dayE2
Of which we priests and poets sayE2
Such truths as we expect for happy menS
And there he lives with memory and BenS
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The StandK
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Jonson who sung this of him ere he wentH2
Himself to restI2
Or taste a part of that full joy he meantH2
To have expressedI2
In this bright asterismE2
Where it were friendship's schismE2
Were not his Lucius long with us to tarryJ
To separate these twiJ2
Lights the DioscuriJ
And keep the one half from his HarryJ
But fate doth so alternate the designF2
Whilst that in heaven this light on earth must shineF2
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The TurnA
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And shine as you exalted areJ
Two names of friendship but one starJ
Of hearts the union And those not by chanceK2
Made or indentured or leased out t' advanceK2
The profits for a timeE2
No pleasures vain did chimeE2
Of rhymes or riots at your feastsL2
Orgies of drink or feigned protestsM2
But simple love of greatness and of goodQ
That knits brave minds and manners more than bloodN2
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The Counter TurnA
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This made you first to know the whyJ2
You liked then after to applyJ2
That liking and approach so one the t'otherJ
Till either grew a portion of the otherJ
Each styl d by his endW
The copy of his friendW
You lived to be the great surnamesO2
And titles by which all made claimsO2
Unto the virtue nothing perfect doneX
But as a Cary or a MorisonX
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The StandK
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And such a force the fair example hadP2
As they that sawQ2
The good and durst not practise it were gladP2
That such a lawQ2
Was left yet to mankindE
Where they might read and findE
Friendship in deed was written not in wordsR2
And with the heart not penS
Of two so early menS
Whose lives her rolls were and recordsS2
Who ere the first down bloom d on the chinT2
Had sow'd these fruits and got the harvest inT2

Ben Jonson



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