Reflections Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEDF GHGHHIHIJEJF KIKILMLMNJOJ PQPQRSRRTUVU WXWXPYPYZA2ZA2 B2XB2XC2HC2HD2E2D2E2 B2F2B2TD2YD2Y G2H2G2H2G2H2G2H2 I2YI2YJ2K2J2K2A2A2 VJVJL2L2 M2N2M2N2O2RO2RUpon The Subject | A |
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When all the fiercer passions cease | B |
The glory and disgrace of youth | C |
When the deluded soul in peace | B |
Can listen to the voice of truth | C |
When we are taught in whom to trust | D |
And how to spare to spend to give | E |
Our prudence kind our pity just | D |
'Tis then we rightly learn to live | F |
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Its weakness when the body feels | G |
Nor danger in contempt defies | H |
To reason when desire appeals | G |
When on experience hope relies | H |
When every passing hour we prize | H |
Nor rashly on our follies spend | I |
But use it as it quickly flies | H |
With sober aim to serious end | I |
When prudence bounds our utmost views | J |
And bids us wrath and wrong forgive | E |
When we can ealmly gain or lose | J |
'Tis then we rightly learn to live | F |
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Yet thus when we our way discern | K |
And can upon our care depend | I |
To travel safely when we learn | K |
Behold we're near our journey's end | I |
We've trod the maze of error round | L |
Long wand'ring in the winding glade | M |
And now the torch of truth is found | L |
It only shows us where we stray'd | M |
Light for ourselves what is it worth | N |
When we no more our way can choose | J |
For others when we hold it forth | O |
They in their pride the boon refuse | J |
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By long experience taught we now | P |
Can rightly judge of friends and foes | Q |
Can all the worth of these allow | P |
And all their faults discern in those | Q |
Relentless hatred erring love | R |
We can for sacred truth forego | S |
We can the warmest friend reprove | R |
And bear to praise the fiercest foe | R |
To what effect Our friends are gone | T |
Beyond reproof regard or care | U |
And of our foes remains there one | V |
The mild relenting thought to share | U |
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Now 'tis our boast that we can quell | W |
The wildest passions in their rage | X |
Can their destructive force repel | W |
And their impetuous wrath assuage | X |
Ah Virtue dost thou arm when now | P |
This bold rebellious race are fled | Y |
When all these tyrants rest and thou | P |
Art warring with the mighty dead | Y |
Revenge ambition scorn and pride | Z |
And strong desire and fierce disdain | A2 |
The giant brood by thee defied | Z |
Lo Time's resistless strokes have slain | A2 |
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Yet Time who could that race subdue | B2 |
O'erpowering strength appeasing rage | X |
Leaves yet a persevering crew | B2 |
To try the failing powers of age | X |
Vex'd by the constant call of these | C2 |
Virtue a while for conquest tries | H |
But weary grown and fond of ease | C2 |
She makes with them a compromise | H |
Av'rice himself she gives to rest | D2 |
But rules him with her strict commands | E2 |
Bids Pity touch his torpid breast | D2 |
And Justice hold his eager hands | E2 |
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Yet is their nothing men can do | B2 |
When chilling age comes creeping on | F2 |
Cannot we yet some good pursue | B2 |
Are talents buried genius gone | T |
If passions slumber in the breast | D2 |
If follies from the heart be fled | Y |
Of laurels let us go in quest | D2 |
And place them on the poet's head | Y |
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Yes we'll redeem the wasted time | G2 |
And to neglected studies flee | H2 |
We'll build again the lofty rhyme | G2 |
Or live Philosophy with thee | H2 |
For reasoning clear for flight sublime | G2 |
Eternal fame reward shall be | H2 |
And to what glorious heights we'll climb | G2 |
The admiring crowd shall envying see | H2 |
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Begin the song begin the theme | I2 |
Alas and is Invention dead | Y |
Dream we no more the golden dream | I2 |
Is Mem'ry with her treasures fled | Y |
Yes 'tis too late now Reason guides | J2 |
The mind sole judge in all debate | K2 |
And thus the important point decides | J2 |
For laurels 'tis alas too late | K2 |
What is possess'd we may retain | A2 |
But for new conquests strive in vain | A2 |
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Beware then Age that what was won | V |
If life's past labours studies views | J |
Be lost not now the labour's done | V |
When all thy part is not to lose | J |
When thou canst toil or gain no more | L2 |
Destroy not what was gain'd before | L2 |
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For all that's gain'd of all that's good | M2 |
When time shall his weak frame destroy | N2 |
Their use then rightly understood | M2 |
Shall man in happier state enjoy | N2 |
Oh argument for truth divine | O2 |
For study's cares for virtue's strife | R |
To know the enjoyment will be thine | O2 |
In that renew'd that endless life | R |
George Crabbe
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