Tale Viii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDBBEEEFFGGHIJJK KLLMMNNOOPQRRSSSTTU V WWJ X T Y DD Z T T CCT CRRA2 TTB2B2RRC2C2D2ALLE2F 2CCG2 CBBH2I2J2J2K2K2L2L2M 2M2B2B2BBTTN2N2LLTTL LO2O2O2P2P2TTLLTTQ2Q 2B2B2LLAAAALLR2R2LLL LTTLLS2S2LLAALLLLLLT LLLLL LT2T2LLVU2V2V2TTTTLL W2W2TTHE MOTHER | A |
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There was a worthy but a simple Pair | B |
Who nursed a Daughter fairest of the fair | B |
Sons they had lost and she alone remain'd | C |
Heir to the kindness they had all obtain'd | C |
Heir to the fortune they design'd for all | D |
Nor had th' allotted portion then been small | D |
And now by fate enrich'd with beauty rare | B |
They watch'd their treasure with peculiar care | B |
The fairest features they could early trace | E |
And blind with love saw merit in her face | E |
Saw virtue wisdom dignity and grace | E |
And Dorothea from her infant years | F |
Gain'd all her wishes from their pride or fears | F |
She wrote a billet and a novel read | G |
And with her fame her vanity was fed | G |
Each word each look each action was a cause | H |
For flattering wonder and for fond applause | I |
She rode or danced and ever glanced around | J |
Seeking for praise and smiling when she found | J |
The yielding pair to her petitions gave | K |
An humble friend to be a civil slave | K |
Who for a poor support herself resign'd | L |
To the base toil of a dependant mind | L |
By nature cold our Heiress stoop'd to art | M |
To gain the credit of a tender heart | M |
Hence at her door must suppliant paupers stand | N |
To bless the bounty of her beauteous hand | N |
And now her education all complete | O |
She talk'd of virtuous love and union sweet | O |
She was indeed by no soft passion moved | P |
But wished with all her soul to be beloved | Q |
Here on the favour'd beauty Fortune smiled | R |
Her chosen Husband was a man so mild | R |
So humbly temper'd so intent to please | S |
It quite distress'd her to remain at ease | S |
Without a cause to sigh without pretence to tease | S |
She tried his patience on a thousand modes | T |
And tried it not upon the roughest roads | T |
Pleasure she sought and disappointed sigh'd | U |
For joys she said 'to her alone denied ' | - |
And she was sure 'her parents if alive | V |
Would many comforts for their child contrive ' | - |
The gentle Husband bade her name him one | W |
'No that ' she answered 'should for her be done | W |
How could she say what pleasures were around | J |
But she was certain many might be found ' | - |
'Would she some seaport Weymouth Scarborough | X |
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grace ' | - |
'He knew she hated every watering place ' | - |
'The town ' 'What now 'twas empty joyless | T |
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dull ' | - |
'In winter ' 'No she liked it worse when full ' | - |
She talk'd of building 'Would she plan a room ' | - |
'No she could live as he desired in gloom ' | - |
'Call then our friends and neighbours ' 'He might | Y |
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call | D |
And they might come and fill his ugly hall | D |
A noisy vulgar set he knew she scorn'd them all ' | - |
'Then might their two dear girls the time employ | Z |
And their Improvement yield a solid joy ' | - |
'Solid indeed and heavy oh the bliss | T |
Of teaching letters to a lisping miss ' | - |
'My dear my gentle Dorothea say | T |
Can I oblige you ' 'You may go away ' | - |
Twelve heavy years this patient soul sustain'd | C |
This wasp's attacks and then her praise obtain'd | C |
Graved on a marble tomb where he at peace | T |
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remain'd | C |
Two daughters wept their loss the one a child | R |
With a plain face strong sense and temper mild | R |
Who keenly felt the Mother's angry taunt | A2 |
'Thou art the image of thy pious Aunt ' | - |
Long time had Lucy wept her slighted face | T |
And then began to smile at her disgrace | T |
Her father's sister who the world had seen | B2 |
Near sixty years when Lucy saw sixteen | B2 |
Begg'd the plain girl the gracious Mother smiled | R |
And freely gave her grieved but passive child | R |
And with her elder born the beauty bless'd | C2 |
This parent rested if such minds can rest | C2 |
No miss her waxen babe could so admire | D2 |
Nurse with such care or with such pride attire | A |
They were companions meet with equal mind | L |
Bless'd with one love and to one point inclined | L |
Beauty to keep adorn increase and guard | E2 |
Was their sole care and had its full reward | F2 |
In rising splendour with the one it reign'd | C |
And in the other was by care sustain'd | C |
The daughter's charms increased the parent's yet | G2 |
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remain'd | C |
Leave we these ladies to their daily care | B |
To see how meekness and discretion fare | B |
A village maid unvex'd by want or love | H2 |
Could not with more delight than Lucy move | I2 |
The village lark high mounted in the spring | J2 |
Could not with purer joy than Lucy sing | J2 |
Her cares all light her pleasures all sincere | K2 |
Her duty joy and her companion dear | K2 |
In tender friendship and in true respect | L2 |
Lived Aunt and Niece no flattery no neglect | L2 |
They read walk'd visited together pray'd | M2 |
Together slept the matron and the maid | M2 |
There was such goodness such pure nature seen | B2 |
In Lucy's looks a manner so serene | B2 |
Such harmony in motion speech and air | B |
That without fairness she was more than fair | B |
Had more than beauty in each speaking grace | T |
That lent their cloudless glory to the face | T |
Where mild good sense in placid looks were shown | N2 |
And felt in every bosom but her own | N2 |
The one presiding feature in her mind | L |
Was the pure meekness of a will resign'd | L |
A tender spirit freed from all pretence | T |
Of wit and pleased in mild benevolence | T |
Bless'd in protecting fondness she reposed | L |
With every wish indulged though undisclosed | L |
But love like zephyr on the limpid lake | O2 |
Was now the bosom of the maid to shake | O2 |
And in that gentle mind a gentle strife to make | O2 |
Among their chosen friends a favoured few | P2 |
The aunt and niece a youthful Rector knew | P2 |
Who though a younger brother might address | T |
A younger sister fearless of success | T |
His friends a lofty race their native pride | L |
At first display'd and their assent denied | L |
But pleased such virtues and such love to trace | T |
They own'd she would adorn the loftiest race | T |
The Aunt a mother's caution to supply | Q2 |
Had watch'd the youthful priest with jealous eye | Q2 |
And anxious for her charge had view'd unseen | B2 |
The cautious life that keeps the conscience clean | B2 |
In all she found him all she wish'd to find | L |
With slight exception of a lofty mind | L |
A certain manner that express'd desire | A |
To be received as brother to the 'Squire | A |
Lucy's meek eye had beam'd with many a tear | A |
Lucy's soft heart had beat with many a fear | A |
Before he told although his looks she thought | L |
Had oft confess'd that he her favour sought | L |
But when he kneel'd she wish'd him not to kneel | R2 |
And spoke the fears and hopes that lovers feel | R2 |
When too the prudent aunt herself confess'd | L |
Her wishes on the gentle youth would rest | L |
The maiden's eye with tender passion beam'd | L |
She dwelt with fondness on the life she schemed | L |
The household cares the soft and lasting ties | T |
Of love with all his binding charities | T |
Their village taught consoled assisted fed | L |
Till the young zealot tears of pleasure shed | L |
But would her Mother Ah she fear'd it wrong | S2 |
To have indulged these forward hopes so long | S2 |
Her mother loved but was not used to grant | L |
Favours so freely as her gentle aunt | L |
Her gentle aunt with smiles that angels wear | A |
Dispell'd her Lucy's apprehensive tear | A |
Her prudent foresight the request had made | L |
To one whom none could govern few persuade | L |
She doubted much if one in earnest woo'd | L |
A girl with not a single charm endued | L |
The Sister's nobler views she then declared | L |
And what small sum for Lucy could be spared | L |
'If more than this the foolish priest requires | T |
Tell him ' she wrote ' to check his vain desires ' | - |
At length with many a cold expression mix'd | L |
With many a sneer on girls so fondly fix'd | L |
There came a promise should they not repent | L |
But take with grateful minds the portion meant | L |
And wait the Sister's day the Mother might | L |
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consent | L |
And here might pitying hope o'er truth prevail | T2 |
Or love o'er fortune we would end our tale | T2 |
For who more bless'd than youthful pair removed | L |
From fear of want by mutual friends approved | L |
Short time to wait and in that time to live | V |
With all the pleasures hope and fancy give | U2 |
Their equal passion raised on just esteem | V2 |
When reason sanctions all that love can dream | V2 |
Yes reason sanctions what stern fate denies | T |
The early prospect in the glory dies | T |
As the soft smiles on dying infants play | T |
In their mild features and then pass away | T |
The Beauty died ere she could yield her hand | L |
In the high marriage by the Mother plann'd | L |
Who grieved indeed but found a vast relief | W2 |
In a cold heart that ever warr'd with grief | W2 |
Lucy was | T |
George Crabbe
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