Lines Addressed To The Rev. J. T. Becher, On His Advising The Author To Mix More With Society Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDEF GHGH IJIJ KLKL MNMN OPPP CQCQ RSRS| Dear BECHER you tell me to mix with mankind | A |
| I cannot deny such a precept is wise | B |
| But retirement accords with the tone of my mind | A |
| I will not descend to a world I despise | B |
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| Did the Senate or Camp my exertions require | C |
| Ambition might prompt me at once to go forth | D |
| When Infancy's years of probation expire | E |
| Perchance I may strive to distinguish my birth | F |
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| The fire in the cavern of Etna conceal'd | G |
| Still mantles unseen in its secret recess | H |
| At length in a volume terrific reveal'd | G |
| No torrent can quench it no bounds can repress | H |
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| Oh thus the desire in my bosom for fame | I |
| Bids me live but to hope for Posterity's praise | J |
| Could I soar with the Phoenix on pinions of flame | I |
| With him I would wish to expire in the blaze | J |
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| For the life of a Fox of a Chatham the death | K |
| What censure what danger what woe would I brave | L |
| Their lives did not end when they yielded their breath | K |
| Their glory illumines the gloom of their grave | L |
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| Yet why should I mingle in Fashion's full herd | M |
| Why crouch to her leaders or cringe to her rules | N |
| Why bend to the proud or applaud the absurd | M |
| Why search for delight in the friendship of fools | N |
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| I have tasted the sweets and the bitters of love | O |
| In friendship I early was taught to believe | P |
| My passion the matrons of prudence reprove | P |
| I have found that a friend may profess yet deceive | P |
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| To me what is wealth it may pass in an hour | C |
| If Tyrants prevail or if Fortune should frown | Q |
| To me what is title the phantom of power | C |
| To me what is fashion I seek but renown | Q |
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| Deceit is a stranger as yet to my soul | R |
| I still am unpractised to varnish the truth | S |
| Then why should I live in a hateful controul | R |
| Why waste upon folly the days of my youth | S |
George Gordon Lord Byron
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