The Angel In The House. Book Ii. Canto Iv. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCDEFEFAGAGHIHIJAJ A HKLMLANANOPOQRSTS UVAVA A WHWHXHXH AYAYAAAA FGFGZLZLA2WA2W WAB2AB2C2AC2AHWHWGWA WHD2HD2AMAKE2WE2WF2A F2AAG2AG2HH2HH2I2AI2 A GAHAH GJ2K2J2GAGAGAL2AL2M2 N2N2N2Preludes | A |
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I Honour and Desert | B |
O queen awake to thy renown | C |
Require what 'tis our wealth to give | D |
And comprehend and wear the crown | C |
Of thy despised prerogative | D |
I who in manhood's name at length | E |
With glad songs come to abdicate | F |
The gross regality of strength | E |
Must yet in this thy praise abate | F |
That through thine erring humbleness | A |
And disregard of thy degree | G |
Mainly has man been so much less | A |
Than fits his fellowship with thee | G |
High thoughts had shaped the foolish brow | H |
The coward had grasp'd the hero's sword | I |
The vilest had been great hadst thou | H |
Just to thyself been worth's reward | I |
But lofty honours undersold | J |
Seller and buyer both disgrace | A |
And favours that make folly bold | J |
Banish the light from virtue's face | A |
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II Love and Honour | H |
What man with baseness so content | K |
Or sick with false conceit of right | L |
As not to know that the element | M |
And inmost warmth of love's delight | L |
Is honour Who'd not rather kiss | A |
A duchess than a milkmaid prank | N |
The two in equal grace which is | A |
Precedent Nature's obvious rank | N |
Much rather then a woman deck'd | O |
With saintly honours chaste and good | P |
Whose thoughts celestial things affect | O |
Whose eyes express her heavenly mood | Q |
Those lesser vaunts are dimm'd or lost | R |
Which plume her name or paint her lip | S |
Extinct in the deep glowing boast | T |
Of her angelic fellowship | S |
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III Valour misdirected | U |
I'll hunt for dangers North and South | V |
To prove my love which sloth maligns | A |
What seems to say her rosy mouth | V |
I'm not convinced by proofs but signs | A |
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Love In Idleness | A |
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I | - |
What should I do In such a wife | W |
Fortune had lavish'd all her store | H |
And nothing now seem'd left for life | W |
But to deserve her more and more | H |
To this I vow'd my life's whole scope | X |
And Love said I forewarn you now | H |
The Maiden will fulfil your hope | X |
Only as you fulfil your vow | H |
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II | - |
A promised service task for days | A |
Was done this morning while she slept | Y |
With that full heart which thinks no praise | A |
Of vows which are not more than kept | Y |
But loftier work did love impose | A |
And studious hours Alas for these | A |
While she from all my thoughts arose | A |
Like Venus from the restless seas | A |
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III | - |
I conn'd a scheme with mind elate | F |
My Uncle's land would fall to me | G |
My skill was much in school debate | F |
My friends were strong in Salisbury | G |
A place in Parliament once gain'd | Z |
Thro' saps first labour'd out of sight | L |
Far loftier peaks were then attain'd | Z |
With easy leaps from height to height | L |
And that o'erwhelming honour paid | A2 |
Or recognised at least in life | W |
Which this most sweet and noble Maid | A2 |
Should yield to him who call'd her Wife | W |
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IV | W |
I fix'd this rule in Sarum Close | A |
To make two visits every week | B2 |
The first to day and save on those | A |
I nought would do think read or speak | B2 |
Which did not help my settled will | C2 |
To earn the Statesman's proud applause | A |
And now forthwith to mend my skill | C2 |
In ethics politics and laws | A |
The Statesman's learning Flush'd with power | H |
And pride of freshly form'd resolve | W |
I read Helvetius half an hour | H |
But halting in attempts to solve | W |
Why more than all things else that be | G |
A lady's grace hath force to move | W |
That sensitive appetency | A |
Of intellectual good call'd love | W |
Took Blackstone down only to draw | H |
My swift deriving thoughts ere long | D2 |
To love which is the source of law | H |
And like a king can do no wrong | D2 |
Then open'd Hyde where loyal hearts | A |
With faith unpropp'd by precedent | M |
Began to play rebellious parts | A |
O mighty stir that little meant | K |
How dull the crude plough'd fields of fact | E2 |
To me who trod the Elysian grove | W |
How idle all heroic act | E2 |
By the least suffering of love | W |
I could not read so took my pen | F2 |
And thus commenced in form of notes | A |
A Lecture for the Salisbury men | F2 |
With due regard to Tory votes | A |
A road's a road though worn to ruts | A |
They speed who travel straight therein | G2 |
But he who tacks and tries short cuts | A |
Gets fools' praise and a broken shin | G2 |
And here I stopp'd in sheer despair | H |
But what to day was thus begun | H2 |
I vow'd up starting from my chair | H |
To morrow should indeed be done | H2 |
So loosed my chafing thoughts from school | I2 |
To play with fancy as they chose | A |
And then according to my rule | I2 |
I dress'd and came to Sarum Close | A |
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V | G |
Ah that sweet laugh Diviner sense | A |
Did Nature forming her inspire | H |
To omit the grosser elements | A |
And make her all of air and fire | H |
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VII | G |
To morrow Cowes Regatta fell | J2 |
The Dean would like his girls to go | K2 |
If I went too Most gladly Well | J2 |
I did but break a foolish vow | G |
Unless Love's toil has love for prize | A |
And then he's Hercules above | G |
All other contrarieties | A |
Is labour contrary to love | G |
No fault of Love's but nature's laws | A |
And Love in idleness lies quick | L2 |
For as the worm whose powers make pause | A |
And swoon through alteration sick | L2 |
The soul its wingless state dissolved | M2 |
Awaits its nuptial life complete | N2 |
All indolently self convolved | N2 |
Cocoon'd in silken fancies sweet | N2 |
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