Julia. An Ode Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBD EFEF GHGH IJIJ KLKL GMGM NONO PQPQ RSRS TETE UVUV WNOTE The following imitation of Cowper's Boadicea was written in most of its predictions have since been fulfilled | A |
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When the Cambridge flower show ended | B |
And the flowers and guests were gone | C |
And the evening shades descended | B |
Roamed a man forlorn alone | D |
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Sage beside the River slow | E |
Sat the Don renowned for lore | F |
And in accents soft and low | E |
To the elms his love did pour | F |
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Julia if my learned eyes | G |
Gaze upon thy matchless face | H |
'Tis because I feel there lies | G |
Magic in thy lovely grace | H |
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I will marry write that threat | I |
In the ink I daily waste | J |
Marry pay each College debt | I |
College Ale no more will taste | J |
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Granta far and wide renowned | K |
Frowns upon the married state | L |
Soon her pride shall kiss the ground | K |
Hark Reform is at the gate | L |
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Other Fellows shall arise | G |
Proud to own a husband's name | M |
Proud to own their infants' cries | G |
Harmony the path to fame | M |
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Then the progeny that springs | N |
From our ancient College walls | O |
Armed with trumpets noisy things | N |
Shall astound us by their squalls | O |
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Sounds no wrangler yet has heard | P |
Our posterity shall fright | Q |
E'en 'the Eagle ' valiant bird | P |
Shall betake itself to flight | Q |
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Such the thoughts that through him whirl'd | R |
Pensively reclining there | S |
Smiling as his fingers curled | R |
His divinely glowing hair | S |
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He with all a lover's pride | T |
Felt his manly bosom glow | E |
Sought the Bull besought the Bride | T |
All she said was No Sir No | E |
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Julia pitiless as cold | U |
Lo the vengeance due from Heaven | V |
College Living he doth hold | U |
Single bliss to thee is given | V |
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The Eagle is the well known Magazine of St John's College Cambridge | W |
Edward Woodley Bowling
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