Upon His Majesty's Happy Return Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABC DEFFGGHIJJKKLM FFNNOPQQRSTUAAVVWW XXOOYYOOZZA2A2B2B2 C2C2D2D2 E2E2F2F2G2H2I2I2J2J2 K2G2L2L2MMQQ M2M2N2N2 O2O2P2P2Q2Q2 RRBBR2R2 S2S2T2T2U2V2 W2W2X2X2 Y2Y2X2X2Y2Y2Z2Z2YY OPA3A3B3B3C3C3 OPD3E3The rising sun complies with our weak sight | A |
First gilds the clouds then shows his globe of light | A |
At such a distance from our eyes as though | B |
He knew what harm his hasty beams would do | C |
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But your full majesty at once breaks forth | D |
In the meridian of your reign Your worth | E |
Your youth and all the splendour of your state | F |
Wrapped up till now in clouds of adverse fate | F |
With such a flood of light invade our eyes | G |
And our spread hearts with so great joy surprise | G |
That if your grace incline that we should live | H |
You must not sir too hastily forgive | I |
Our guilt preserves us from the excess of joy | J |
Which scatters spirits and would life destroy | J |
All are obnoxious and this faulty land | K |
Like fainting Esther does before you stand | K |
Watching your sceptre The revolted sea | L |
Trembles to think she did your foes obey | M |
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Great Britain like blind Polypheme of late | F |
In a wild rage became the scorn and hate | F |
Of her proud neighbours who began to think | N |
She with the weight of her own force would sink | N |
But you are come and all their hopes are vain | O |
This giant isle has got her eye again | P |
Now she might spare the ocean and oppose | Q |
Your conduct to the fiercest of her foes | Q |
Naked the Graces guarded you from all | R |
Dangers abroad and now your thunder shall | S |
Princes that saw you different passions prove | T |
For now they dread the object of their love | U |
Nor without envy can behold his height | A |
Whose conversation was their late delight | A |
So Semele contented with the rape | V |
Of Jove disguised in a mortal shape | V |
When she beheld his hands with lightning filled | W |
And his bright rays was with amazement killed | W |
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And though it be our sorrow and our crime | X |
To have accepted life so long a time | X |
Without you here yet does this absence gain | O |
No small advantage to your present reign | O |
For having viewed the persons and the things | Y |
The councils state and strength of Europe's kings | Y |
You know your work ambition to restrain | O |
And set them bounds as Heaven does to the main | O |
We have you now with ruling wisdom fraught | Z |
Not such as books but such as practice taught | Z |
So the lost sun while least by us enjoyed | A2 |
Is the whole night for our concern employed | A2 |
He ripens spices fruits and precious gums | B2 |
Which from remotest regions hither comes | B2 |
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This seat of yours from the other world removed | C2 |
Had Archimedes known he might have proved | C2 |
His engine's force fixed here Your power and skill | D2 |
Make the world's motion wait upon your will | D2 |
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Much suffering monarch the first English born | E2 |
That has the crown of these three nations worn | E2 |
How has your patience with the barbarous rage | F2 |
Of your own soil contended half an age | F2 |
Till your tried virtue and your sacred word | G2 |
At last preventing your unwilling sword | H2 |
Armies and fleets which kept you out so long | I2 |
Owned their great sovereign and redressed his wrong | I2 |
When straight the people by no force compelled | J2 |
Nor longer from their inclination held | J2 |
Break forth at once like powder set on fire | K2 |
And with a noble rage their King required | G2 |
So the injured sea which from her wonted course | L2 |
To gain some acres avarice did force | L2 |
If the new banks neglected once decay | M |
No longer will from her old channel stay | M |
Raging the late got land she overflows | Q |
And all that's built upon't to ruin goes | Q |
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Offenders now the chiefest do begin | M2 |
To strive for grace and expiate their sin | M2 |
All winds blow fair that did the world embroil | N2 |
Your vipers treacle yield and scorpions oil | N2 |
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If then such praise the Macedonian got | O2 |
For having rudely cut the Gordian knot | O2 |
What glory's due to him that could divide | P2 |
Such ravelled interests has the knot untied | P2 |
And without stroke so smooth a passage made | Q2 |
Where craft and malice such impeachments laid | Q2 |
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But while we praise you you ascribe it all | R |
To His high hand which threw the untouched wall | R |
Of self demolished Jericho so low | B |
His angel 'twas that did before you go | B |
Tamed savage hearts and made affections yield | R2 |
Like ears of corn when wind salutes the field | R2 |
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Thus patience crowned like Jobs's your trouble ends | S2 |
Having your foes to pardon and your friends | S2 |
For though your courage were so firm a rock | T2 |
What private virtue could endure the shock | T2 |
Like your Great Master you the storm withstood | U2 |
And pitied those who love with frailty showed | V2 |
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Rude Indians torturing all the royal race | W2 |
Him with the throne and dear bought sceptre grace | W2 |
That suffers best What region could be found | X2 |
Where your heroic head had not been crowned | X2 |
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The next experience of your mighty mind | Y2 |
Is how you combat fortune now she's kind | Y2 |
And this way too you are victorious found | X2 |
She flatters with the same success she frowned | X2 |
While to yourself severe to others kind | Y2 |
With power unbounded and a will confined | Y2 |
Of this vast empire you possess the care | Z2 |
The softer part falls to the people's share | Z2 |
Safety and equal government are things | Y |
Which subjects make as happy as their kings | Y |
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Faith law and piety that banished train | O |
Justice and truth with you return again | P |
The city's trade and country's easy life | A3 |
Once more shall flourish without fraud or strife | A3 |
Your reign no less assures the ploughman's peace | B3 |
Than the warm sun advances his increase | B3 |
And does the shepherds as securely keep | C3 |
From all their fears as they preserve their sheep | C3 |
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But above all the Muse inspired train | O |
Triumph and raise their drooping heads again | P |
Kind Heaven at once has in your person sent | D3 |
Their sacred judge their guard and argument | E3 |
Edmund Waller
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