Epistle To Augusta.[83] Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCBDDD A EFGHIHJJ A KLMLMDNN O PQRQRQOO O QSQSQSTT O UVUVWVXQ O YZYOYZOA2 O B2C2B2C2D2USS O NE2NE2NE2OG O F2JF2JF2JG2G2 O H2OH2OH2OOO O I2OI2OI2OJ2J2 O K2BK2BK2BJJ O L2VH2UQVOO O M2N2O2N2O2N2P2P2 O Q2CO2CQ2CR2E A| I | A |
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| My Sister my sweet Sister if a name | B |
| Dearer and purer were it should be thine | C |
| Mountains and seas divide us but I claim | B |
| No tears but tenderness to answer mine | C |
| Go where I will to me thou art the same | B |
| A loved regret which I would not resign z | D |
| There yet are two things in my destiny | D |
| A world to roam through and a home with thee | D |
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| II | A |
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| The first were nothing had I still the last | E |
| It were the haven of my happiness | F |
| But other claims and other ties thou hast aa | G |
| And mine is not the wish to make them less | H |
| A strange doom is thy father's son's and past ab | I |
| Recalling as it lies beyond redress | H |
| Reversed for him our grandsire's fate of yore | J |
| He had no rest at sea nor I on shore | J |
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| III | A |
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| If my inheritance of storms hath been | K |
| In other elements and on the rocks | L |
| Of perils overlooked or unforeseen | M |
| I have sustained my share of worldly shocks | L |
| The fault was mine nor do I seek to screen | M |
| My errors with defensive paradox ac | D |
| I have been cunning in mine overthrow | N |
| The careful pilot of my proper woe | N |
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| IV | O |
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| Mine were my faults and mine be their reward | P |
| My whole life was a contest since the day | Q |
| That gave me being gave me that which marred | R |
| The gift a fate or will that walked astray | Q |
| And I at times have found the struggle hard | R |
| And thought of shaking off my bonds of clay | Q |
| But now I fain would for a time survive | O |
| If but to see what next can well arrive | O |
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| V | O |
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| Kingdoms and Empires in my little day | Q |
| I have outlived and yet I am not old | S |
| And when I look on this the petty spray | Q |
| Of my own years of trouble which have rolled | S |
| Like a wild bay of breakers melts away | Q |
| Something I know not what does still uphold | S |
| A spirit of slight patience not in vain | T |
| Even for its own sake do we purchase Pain | T |
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| VI | O |
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| Perhaps the workings of defiance stir | U |
| Within me or perhaps a cold despair | V |
| Brought on when ills habitually recur | U |
| Perhaps a kinder clime or purer air | V |
| For even to this may change of soul refer ad | W |
| And with light armour we may learn to bear | V |
| Have taught me a strange quiet which was not | X |
| The chief companion of a calmer lot ae | Q |
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| VII | O |
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| I feel almost at times as I have felt | Y |
| In happy childhood trees and flowers and brooks | Z |
| Which do remember me of where I dwelt | Y |
| Ere my young mind was sacrificed to books af | O |
| Come as of yore upon me and can melt | Y |
| My heart with recognition of their looks | Z |
| And even at moments I could think I see | O |
| Some living thing to love but none like thee ag | A2 |
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| VIII | O |
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| Here are the Alpine landscapes which create | B2 |
| A fund for contemplation to admire | C2 |
| Is a brief feeling of a trivial date | B2 |
| But something worthier do such scenes inspire | C2 |
| Here to be lonely is not desolate | D2 |
| For much I view which I could most desire | U |
| And above all a Lake I can behold | S |
| Lovelier not dearer than our own of old | S |
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| IX | O |
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| Oh that thou wert but with me but I grow | N |
| The fool of my own wishes and forget | E2 |
| The solitude which I have vaunted so | N |
| Has lost its praise in this but one regret | E2 |
| There may be others which I less may show | N |
| I am not of the plaintive mood and yet | E2 |
| I feel an ebb in my philosophy | O |
| And the tide rising in my altered eye ah | G |
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| X | O |
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| I did remind thee of our own dear Lake | F2 |
| By the old Hall which may be mine no more | J |
| Leman's is fair but think not I forsake | F2 |
| The sweet remembrance of a dearer shore | J |
| Sad havoc Time must with my memory make | F2 |
| Ere that or thou can fade these eyes before | J |
| Though like all things which I have loved they are | G2 |
| Resigned for ever or divided far | G2 |
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| XI | O |
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| The world is all before me I but ask | H2 |
| Of Nature that with which she will comply | O |
| It is but in her Summer's sun to bask | H2 |
| To mingle with the quiet of her sky | O |
| To see her gentle face without a mask | H2 |
| And never gaze on it with apathy | O |
| She was my early friend and now shall be | O |
| My sister till I look again on thee | O |
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| XII | O |
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| I can reduce all feelings but this one | I2 |
| And that I would not for at length I see | O |
| Such scenes as those wherein my life begun | I2 |
| The earliest even the only paths for me ai | O |
| Had I but sooner learnt the crowd to shun | I2 |
| I had been better than I now can be | O |
| The Passions which have torn me would have slept | J2 |
| I had not suffered and thou hadst not wept | J2 |
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| XIII | O |
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| With false Ambition what had I to do | K2 |
| Little with Love and least of all with Fame | B |
| And yet they came unsought and with me grew | K2 |
| And made me all which they can make a Name | B |
| Yet this was not the end I did pursue | K2 |
| Surely I once beheld a nobler aim | B |
| But all is over I am one the more | J |
| To baffled millions which have gone before | J |
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| XIV | O |
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| And for the future this world's future may aj | L2 |
| From me demand but little of my care | V |
| I have outlived myself by many a day ak | H2 |
| Having survived so many things that were | U |
| My years have been no slumber but the prey | Q |
| Of ceaseless vigils for I had the share | V |
| Of life which might have filled a century | O |
| Before its fourth in time had passed me by | O |
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| XV | O |
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| And for the remnant which may be to come al | M2 |
| I am content and for the past I feel | N2 |
| Not thankless for within the crowded sum | O2 |
| Of struggles Happiness at times would steal | N2 |
| And for the present I would not benumb | O2 |
| My feelings farther Nor shall I conceal | N2 |
| That with all this I still can look around | P2 |
| And worship Nature with a thought profound | P2 |
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| XVI | O |
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| For thee my own sweet sister in thy heart | Q2 |
| I know myself secure as thou in mine | C |
| We were and are I am even as thou art am | O2 |
| Beings who ne'er each other can resign | C |
| It is the same together or apart | Q2 |
| From Life's commencement to its slow decline | C |
| We are entwined let Death come slow or fast an | R2 |
| The tie which bound the first endures the last | E |
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| First published Letters and Journals ii | A |
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