There Stands A City Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBC DEFE DGD DHD DIDI JKJL MNMO DPDP DQDQ BRBR STST UVUV DSD STST JWJW

IngoldsbyA
Year by year do Beauty's daughtersB
In the sweetest gloves and shawlsC
Troop to taste the Chattenham watersB
And adorn the Chattenham ballsC
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'Nulla non donanda lauru'D
Is that city you could notE
Placing England's map before youF
Light on a more favoured spotE
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If no clear translucent riverD
Winds 'neath willow shaded pathsG
'Children and adults' may shiverD
All day in 'Chalybeate baths '-
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If 'the inimitable Fechter'D
Never brings the gallery downH
Constantly 'the Great Protector'D
There 'rejects the British crown '-
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And on every side the painterD
Looks on wooded vale and plainI
And on fair hills faint and fainterD
Outlined as they near the mainI
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There I met with him my chosenJ
Friend the 'long' but not 'stern swell ' aK
Faultless in his hats and hosenJ
Whom the Johnian lawns know wellL
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Oh my comrade ever valuedM
Still I see your festive faceN
Hear you humming of 'the gal you'dM
Left behind' in massive bassO
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See you sit with that composureD
On the eeliest of hacksP
That the novice would suppose yourD
Manly limbs encased in waxP
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Or anon when evening lent herD
Tranquil light to hill and valeQ
Urge towards the table's centreD
With unerring hand the squailQ
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Ah delectablest of summersB
How my heart that 'muffled drum'R
Which ignores the aid of drummersB
Beats as back thy memories comeR
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Oh among the dancers peerlessS
Fleet of foot and soft of eyeT
Need I say to you that cheerlessS
Must my days be till I dieT
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At my side she mashed the fragrantU
Strawberry lashes soft as silkV
Drooped o'er saddened eyes when vagrantU
Gnats sought watery graves in milkV
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Then we danced we walked togetherD
Talked no doubt on trivial topicsS
Such as Blondin or the weatherD
Which 'recalled us to the tropics '-
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But oh in the deuxtemps peerlessS
Fleet of foot and soft of eyeT
Once more I repeat that cheerlessS
Shall my days be till I dieT
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And the lean and hungry ravenJ
As he picks my bones will startW
To observe 'M N ' engravenJ
Neatly on my blighted heartW

Charles Stuart Calverley



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