Resignation Pt 1 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHIH JKLK MNOP QRSR TUVU WSXS AYZY A2B2C2B2 D2E2KE2 F2G2H2G2 I2C2OJ2 I2K2FK2 L2M2N2M2 O2P2Q2P2 R2S2T2S2 U2V2GV2 W2E2X2E2 MY2Z2Y2 L2MA3M J2B3C3B3 D3FSF E3F3G3F3 H3I3CI3 CJ3CR2 CK3L3K3 CM2OM2 CQD2Q CP2M3P2 YN3CN3 K3CO3C P3TCY2 CQ3CQ3 CR3S3R3 CCCC J2CCC Q2E2T3E2 CM2K3M2 J2S3J2S3 OU3CU3 V3CW3C OX3T3Y3X3 T3P2CP2 ICZ3C FCA4C E2B4X3C4 CD4CD4 P3OE4O STU2T CD2CD2 J3OF4O Q2CCC KCP3C E2G4MG4 H4M2G3M2The days how few how short the years | A |
Of man's too rapid race | B |
Each leaving as it swiftly flies | C |
A shorter in its place | B |
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They who the longest lease enjoy | D |
Have told us with a sigh | E |
That to be born seems little more | F |
Than to begin to die | E |
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Numbers there are who feel this truth | G |
With fears alarm'd and yet | H |
In life's delusions lull'd asleep | I |
This weighty truth forget | H |
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And am not I to these akin | J |
Age slumbers o'er the quill | K |
Its honour blots whate'er it writes | L |
And am I writing still | K |
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Conscious of nature in decline | M |
And languor in my thoughts | N |
To soften censure and abate | O |
Its rigour on my faults | P |
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Permit me madam ere to you | Q |
The promis'd verse I pay | R |
To touch on felt infirmity | S |
Sad sister of decay | R |
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One world deceas'd another born | T |
Like Noah they behold | U |
O'er whose white hairs and furrow'd brows | V |
Too many suns have roll'd | U |
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Happy the patriarch he rejoic'd | W |
His second world to see | S |
My second world though gay the scene | X |
Can boast no charms for me | S |
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To me this brilliant age appears | A |
With desolation spread | Y |
Near all with whom I liv'd and smil'd | Z |
Whilst life was life are dead | Y |
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And with them died my joys the grave | A2 |
Has broken nature's laws | B2 |
And clos'd against this feeble frame | C2 |
Its partial cruel jaws | B2 |
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Cruel to spare condemn'd to life | D2 |
A cloud impairs my sight | E2 |
My weak hand disobeys my will | K |
And trembles as I write | E2 |
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What shall I write Thalia tell | F2 |
Say long abandon'd muse | G2 |
What field of fancy shall I range | H2 |
What subject shall I choose | G2 |
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A choice of moment high inspire | I2 |
And rescue me from shame | C2 |
For doting on thy charms so late | O |
By grandeur in my theme | J2 |
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Beyond the themes which most admire | I2 |
Which dazzle or amaze | K2 |
Beyond renown'd exploits of war | F |
Bright charms or empire's blaze | K2 |
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Are themes which in a world of woe | L2 |
Can best appease our pain | M2 |
And in an age of gaudy guilt | N2 |
Gay folly's flood restrain | M2 |
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Amidst the storms of life support | O2 |
A calm unshaken mind | P2 |
And with unfading laurels crown | Q2 |
The brow of the resign'd | P2 |
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O resignation yet unsung | R2 |
Untouch'd by former strains | S2 |
Though claiming every muse's smile | T2 |
And every poet's pains | S2 |
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Beneath life's evening solemn shade | U2 |
I dedicate my page | V2 |
To thee thou safest guard of youth | G |
Thou sole support of age | V2 |
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All other duties crescents are | W2 |
Of virtue faintly bright | E2 |
The glorious consummation thou | X2 |
Which fills her orb with light | E2 |
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How rarely fill'd the love divine | M |
In evils to discern | Y2 |
This the first lesson which we want | Z2 |
The latest which we learn | Y2 |
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A melancholy truth for know | L2 |
Could our proud hearts resign | M |
The distance greatly would decrease | A3 |
'Twixt human and divine | M |
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But though full noble is my theme | J2 |
Full urgent is my call | B3 |
To soften sorrow and forbid | C3 |
The bursting tear to fall | B3 |
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The task I dread dare I to leave | D3 |
Of humble prose the shore | F |
And put to sea a dangerous sea | S |
What throngs have sunk before | F |
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How proud the poet's billow swells | E3 |
The God the God his boast | F3 |
A boast how vain What wrecks abound | G3 |
Dead bards stench every coast | F3 |
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What then am I Shall I presume | H3 |
On such a moulten wing | I3 |
Above the general wreck to rise | C |
And in my winter sing | I3 |
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When nightingales when sweetest bards | C |
Confine their charming song | J3 |
To summer's animating heats | C |
Content to warble young | R2 |
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Yet write I must a lady sues | C |
How shameful her request | K3 |
My brain in labour for dull rhyme | L3 |
Hers teeming with the best | K3 |
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But you a stranger will excuse | C |
Nor scorn his feeble strain | M2 |
To you a stranger but through fate | O |
No stranger to your pain | M2 |
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The ghost of grief deceas'd ascends | C |
His old wound bleeds anew | Q |
His sorrows are recall'd to life | D2 |
By those he sees in you | Q |
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Too well he knows the twisting strings | C |
Of ardent hearts combin'd | P2 |
When rent asunder how they bleed | M3 |
How hard to be resign'd | P2 |
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Those tears you pour his eyes have shed | Y |
The pang you feel he felt | N3 |
Thus nature loud as virtue bids | C |
His heart at yours to melt | N3 |
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But what can heart or head suggest | K3 |
What sad experience say | C |
Through truths austere to peace we work | O3 |
Our rugged gloomy way | C |
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What are we whence for what and whither | P3 |
Who know not needs must mourn | T |
But thought bright daughter of the skies | C |
Can tears to triumph turn | Y2 |
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Thought is our armour 'tis the mind's | C |
Impenetrable shield | Q3 |
When sent by fate we meet our foes | C |
In sore affliction's field | Q3 |
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It plucks the frightful mask from ills | C |
Forbids pale fear to hide | R3 |
Beneath that dark disguise a friend | S3 |
Which turns affection's tide | R3 |
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Affection frail train'd up by sense | C |
From reason's channel strays | C |
And whilst it blindly points at peace | C |
Our peace to pain betrays | C |
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Thought winds its fond erroneous stream | J2 |
From daily dying flowers | C |
To nourish rich immortal blooms | C |
In amaranthine bowers | C |
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Whence throngs in ecstasy look down | Q2 |
On what once shock'd their sight | E2 |
And thank the terrors of the past | T3 |
For ages of delight | E2 |
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All withers here who most possess | C |
Are losers by their gain | M2 |
Stung by full proof that bad at best | K3 |
Life's idle all is vain | M2 |
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Vain in its course life's murmuring stream | J2 |
Did not its course offend | S3 |
But murmur cease life then would seem | J2 |
Still vainer from its end | S3 |
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How wretched who through cruel fate | O |
Have nothing to lament | U3 |
With the poor alms this world affords | C |
Deplorably content | U3 |
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Had not the Greek his world mistook | V3 |
His wish had been most wise | C |
To be content with but one world | W3 |
Like him we should despise | C |
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Of earth's revenue would you state | O |
A full account and fair | X3 |
We hope and hope and hope then cast | T3 |
The total up | Y3 |
Despair | X3 |
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Since vain all here all future vast | T3 |
Embrace the lot assign'd | P2 |
Heaven wounds to heal its frowns are friends | C |
Its stroke severe most kind | P2 |
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But in laps'd nature rooted deep | I |
Blind error domineers | C |
And on fools' errands in the dark | Z3 |
Sends out our hopes and fears | C |
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Bids us for ever pains deplore | F |
Our pleasures overprize | C |
These oft persuade us to be weak | A4 |
Those urge us to be wise | C |
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From virtue's rugged path to right | E2 |
By pleasure are we brought | B4 |
To flowery fields of wrong and there | X3 |
Pain chides us for our fault | C4 |
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Yet whilst it chides it speaks of peace | C |
If folly is withstood | D4 |
And says time pays an easy price | C |
For our eternal good | D4 |
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In earth's dark cot and in an hour | P3 |
And in delusion great | O |
What an economist is man | E4 |
To spend his whole estate | O |
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And beggar an eternity | S |
For which as he was born | T |
More worlds than one against it weigh'd | U2 |
As feathers he should scorn | T |
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Say not your loss in triumph leads | C |
Religion's feeble strife | D2 |
Joys future amply reimburse | C |
Joys bankrupts of this life | D2 |
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But not deferr'd your joy so long | J3 |
It bears an early date | O |
Affliction's ready pay in hand | F4 |
Befriends our present state | O |
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What are the tears which trickle down | Q2 |
Her melancholy face | C |
Like liquid pearl Like pearls of price | C |
They purchase lasting peace | C |
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Grief softens hearts and curbs the will | K |
Impetuous passion tames | C |
And keeps insatiate keen desire | P3 |
From launching in extremes | C |
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Through time's dark womb our judgment right | E2 |
If our dim eye was thrown | G4 |
Clear should we see the will divine | M |
Has but forestall'd our own | G4 |
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At variance with our future wish | H4 |
Self sever'd we complain | M2 |
If so the wounded not the wound | G3 |
Must answer for the pain | M2 |
Edward Young
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Gissele R. Jason: I read this poem on he poem of the day page first time. Such a lovely poem. Thanks to this website for gave me the opportunity to read such a great poem.
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