Epistle To A Young Nobleman In Love Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEE FFGGHHII JJKKLLMM NOPPQQRRSSTTUUVWXXLL QQYYGGZZJJA2A2 QQB2B2

Hail generous youth whom glory's sacred flameA
Inspires and animates to deeds of fameA
Who feel the noble wish before you dieB
To raise the finger of each passer byB
Hail may a future age admiring viewC
A Falkland or a Clarendon in youC
But as your blood with dangerous passion boilsD
Beware and fly from Venus' silken toilsD
Ah let the head protect the weaker heartE
And Wisdom's gis turn on Beauty's dartE
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But if 'tis fix'd that every lord must pairF
And you and Newstead must not want an heirF
Lose not your pains and scour the country roundG
To find a treasure that can ne'er be foundG
No take the first the town or court affordsH
Trick'd out to stock a market for the lordsH
By chance perhaps your luckier choice may fallI
On one though wicked not the worst of allI
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One though perhaps as any Maxwell freeJ
Yet scarce a copy Claribel of theeJ
Not very ugly and not very oldK
A little pert indeed but not a scoldK
One that in short may help to lead a lifeL
Not farther much from comfort than from strifeL
And when she dies and disappoints your fearsM
Shall leave some joys for your declining yearsM
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But as your early youth some time allowsN
Nor custom yet demands you for a spouseO
Some hours of freedom may remain as yetP
For one who laughs alike at love and debtP
Then why in haste put off the evil dayQ
And snatch at youthful comforts while you mayQ
Pause nor so soon the various bliss foregoR
That single souls and such alone can knowR
Ah why too early careless life resignS
Your morning slumber and your evening wineS
Your loved companion and his easy talkT
Your Muse invoked in every peaceful walkT
What can no more your scenes paternal pleaseU
Scenes sacred long to wise unmated easeU
The prospect lengthen'd o'er the distant downV
Lakes meadows rising woods and all your ownW
What shall your Newstead shall your cloister'd bowersX
The high o'erhanging arch and trembling towersX
Shall these profaned with folly or with strifeL
An ever fond or ever angry wifeL
Shall these no more confess a manly swayQ
But changeful woman's changing whims obeyQ
Who may perhaps as varying humour callsY
Contract your cloisters and o'erthrow your wallsY
Let Repton loose o'er all the ancient groundG
Change round to square and square convert to roundG
Root up the elms' and yews' too solemn gloomZ
And fill with shrubberies gay and green their roomZ
Roll down the terrace to a gay parterreJ
Where gravel'd walks and flowers alternate glareJ
And quite transform in every point completeA2
Your Gothic abbey to a country seatA2
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Forget the fair one and your fate delayQ
If not avert at least defer the dayQ
When you beneath the female yoke shall bendB2
And lose your wit your temper and your friendB2

George Gordon Lord Byron



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