Prologue To Faulkener Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDEFGGHIII JJII IIIIKK LLMMNNN

A TRAGEDY BY WILLIAM GODWINA
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An author who has given you all delightB
Furnished the tale our stage presents to nightB
Some of our earliest tears he taught to stealC
Down our young cheeks and forced us first to feelC
To solitary shores whole years confinedD
Who has not read how pensive Crusoe pinedD
Who now grown old that did not once admireE
His goat his parrot his uncouth attireF
The stick due notched that told each tedious dayG
That in the lonely island wore awayG
Who has not shuddered where he stands aghastH
At sight of human footsteps in the wasteI
Or joyed not when his trembling hands unbindI
Thee Friday gentlest of the savage kindI
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The genius who conceived that magic taleJ
Was skilled by native pathos to prevailJ
His stories though rough drawn and framed in hasteI
Had that which pleased our homely grandsires' tasteI
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His was a various pen that freely rovedI
Into all subjects was in most approvedI
Whate'er the theme his ready Muse obeyedI
Love courtship politics religion tradeI
Gifted alike to shine in every sphereK
Novelist historian poet pamphleteerK
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In some blest interval of party strifeL
He drew a striking sketch from private lifeL
Whose moving scenes of intricate distressM
We try to night in a dramatic dressM
A real story of domestic woeN
That asks no aid from music verse or showN
But trusts to truth to Nature and DefoeN

Charles Lamb



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