The Angel In The House. Book Ii. Canto Ix. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCDEFEFGHGHIBIB JJHJHKDKDLMLMNBNB OPQPQ R LLSLSTUTUVWVWXLXB LYZA2B2C2D2C2D2 LE2F2E2F2G2H2G2H2 XI2J2I2J2JK2JK2L2M2L 2F2N2JO2JK2C2K2C2P2C 2Q2C2R2S2R2S2 XC2T2C2Q2JU2JU2| Preludes | A |
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| I The Nursling of Civility | B |
| Lo how the woman once was woo'd | C |
| Forth leapt the savage from his lair | D |
| And fell'd her and to nuptials rude | C |
| He dragg'd her bleeding by the hair | D |
| From that to Chloe's dainty wiles | E |
| And Portia's dignified consent | F |
| What distance But these Pagan styles | E |
| How far below Time's fair intent | F |
| Siegfried sued Kriemhild Sweeter life | G |
| Could Love's self covet Yet 'tis sung | H |
| In what rough sort he chid his wife | G |
| For want of curb upon her tongue | H |
| Shall Love where last I leave him halt | I |
| Nay none can fancy or foresee | B |
| To how strange bliss may time exalt | I |
| This nursling of civility | B |
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| II The Foreign Land | J |
| A woman is a foreign land | J |
| Of which though there he settle young | H |
| A man will ne'er quite understand | J |
| The customs politics and tongue | H |
| The foolish hie them post haste through | K |
| See fashions odd and prospects fair | D |
| Learn of the language How d'ye do | K |
| And go and brag they have been there | D |
| The most for leave to trade apply | L |
| For once at Empire's seat her heart | M |
| Then get what knowledge ear and eye | L |
| Glean chancewise in the life long mart | M |
| And certain others few and fit | N |
| Attach them to the Court and see | B |
| The Country's best its accent hit | N |
| And partly sound its polity | B |
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| III Disappointment | O |
| The bliss which woman's charms bespeak | P |
| I've sought in many found in none | Q |
| In many 'tis in vain you seek | P |
| What can be found in only one | Q |
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| The Friends | R |
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| I | L |
| Frank's long dull letter lying by | L |
| The gay sash from Honoria's waist | S |
| Reproach'd me passion spared a sigh | L |
| For friendship without fault disgraced | S |
| How should I greet him how pretend | T |
| I felt the love he once inspired | U |
| Time was when either in his friend | T |
| His own deserts with joy admired | U |
| We took one side in school debate | V |
| Like hopes pursued with equal thirst | W |
| Were even bracketed by Fate | V |
| Twin Wranglers seventh from the First | W |
| And either loved a lady's laugh | X |
| More than all music he and I | L |
| Were perfect in the pleasant half | X |
| Of universal charity | B |
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| II | L |
| From pride of likeness thus I loved | Y |
| Him and he me till love begot | Z |
| The lowliness which now approved | A2 |
| Nothing but that which I was not | B2 |
| Blest was the pride of feeling so | C2 |
| Subjected to a girl's soft reign | D2 |
| She was my vanity and oh | C2 |
| All other vanities how vain | D2 |
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| III | L |
| Frank follow'd in his letter's track | E2 |
| And set my guilty heart at ease | F2 |
| By echoing my excuses back | E2 |
| With just the same apologies | F2 |
| So he had slighted me as well | G2 |
| Nor was my mind disburthen'd less | H2 |
| When what I sought excuse to tell | G2 |
| He of himself did first confess | H2 |
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| IV | X |
| Each rapturous praised his lady's worth | I2 |
| He eloquently thus Her face | J2 |
| Is the summ'd sweetness of the earth | I2 |
| Her soul the glass of heaven's grace | J2 |
| To which she leads me by the hand | J |
| Or briefly all the truth to say | K2 |
| To you who briefly understand | J |
| She is both heaven and the way | K2 |
| Displeasures and resentments pass | L2 |
| Athwart her charitable eyes | M2 |
| More fleetingly than breath from glass | L2 |
| Or truth from foolish memories | F2 |
| Her heart's so touch'd with others' woes | N2 |
| She has no need of chastisement | J |
| Her gentle life's conditions close | O2 |
| Like God's commandments with content | J |
| And make an aspect calm and gay | K2 |
| Where sweet affections come and go | C2 |
| Till all who see her smile and say | K2 |
| How fair and happy that she's so | C2 |
| She is so lovely true and pure | P2 |
| Her virtue virtue so endears | C2 |
| That often when I think of her | Q2 |
| Life's meanness fills mine eyes with tears | C2 |
| You paint Miss Churchill Pray go on | R2 |
| She's perfect and if joy was much | S2 |
| To think her nature's paragon | R2 |
| 'Tis more that there's another such | S2 |
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| V | X |
| Praising and paying back their praise | C2 |
| With rapturous hearts t'ward Sarum Spire | T2 |
| We walk'd in evening's golden haze | C2 |
| Friendship from passion stealing fire | Q2 |
| In joy's crown danced the feather jest | J |
| And parting by the Deanery door | U2 |
| Clasp'd hands less shy than words confess'd | J |
| We had not been true friends before | U2 |
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