Wordsworth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDDEEFFGG HHIIJJKKLLHHMN OOPP QQBBRRSQTTUUVVWWDDXX LLYYZZ A2A2HHB2B2C2C2| LOFTY and strenuous of sentiment | A |
| But narrow and partial in its scope and bent | B |
| And thence the bigot of a local set | C |
| Of habitudes meshed round him like a net | C |
| Hence too his intellect though large it be | D |
| By nature hath one prime deficiency | D |
| Of moral difference that broad view which leads | E |
| The steps of thought beyond the snares of creeds | E |
| And circles of opinion whether they | F |
| Be of the Old Time or of yesterday | F |
| Hence too his narrow bias I suspect | G |
| Even in poesy to attempt a sect | G |
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| Still as a Poet he is great and rare | H |
| A King of Thought upon the peak of bare | H |
| And rigid majesty for power immense | I |
| Enthroned for ever And in spirit thence | I |
| Thence let him waft us on a white wing d dream | J |
| Within the murmur of some profluent stream | J |
| And there just whither a dim line of brakes | K |
| In the remotest haze of distance shakes | K |
| On his lone rounds let Peter Bell be seen | L |
| Seen o er the White Doe on the herbage green | L |
| Heard breathing where she lies and near her there | H |
| The oldest seeming man that ever wore grey hair | H |
| Then shall we find him verily a Seer | M |
| Of Nature s myst ries simple and severe | N |
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| With what a plenitude of pure delight | O |
| He triumphs on the mountain s cloudy height | O |
| With what a gleeful harmony of joy | P |
| He wanders down the vale as happy as a boy | P |
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| How in his verse each picture pregnant phrase | Q |
| Full to the eye some given shape conveys | Q |
| And thus though in the jarring city pent | B |
| Through him we reach the country and content | B |
| Fond Memory apprehends with gladdened eyes | R |
| All that is richest in each wilding s dyes | R |
| As blending with the beauty and the grace | S |
| Of some bright advent of our happier days | Q |
| Hears through the sway of greenest boughs as heard | T |
| Even then the far voice of some favourite bird | T |
| The murmurous industry of bees the low | U |
| Responsive throbs of Echo throbbing slow | U |
| Out of some lonely dell as to the tread | V |
| Of our own feet in days for ever fled | V |
| Then of some brook that gushes in his lines | W |
| Glad Fancy drinks or on the bank reclines | W |
| While of far cloud grey rock and ancient tree | D |
| The dusky shadows on the page we see | D |
| Yea the air sweetens as the spells prevail | X |
| And our locks seem to wave as in a mountain gale | X |
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| Still there remains to tell the charm serene | L |
| Wherewith this Bard most sanctifies the scene | L |
| Tis that with eyes of love he s quick to find | Y |
| In all its forms meet ministers of Mind | Y |
| And that with the rare wealth of his own heart | Z |
| As with a golden chain he interlinks each part | Z |
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| But vainly the fond spirit of youth may look | A2 |
| For its peculiar food in Wordsworth s book | A2 |
| Where Passion is but introduced to wear | H |
| A vestal s tenderness demure as fair | H |
| Not as to see it the new soul desires | B2 |
| In all the splendour of its tragic fires | B2 |
| Or at the least in all the bright distress | C2 |
| And rosy beauty of its wilfulness | C2 |
Charles Harpur
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