Edwin And Eltrada, A Legendary Tale Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF FFFF GHGI FJFJ KFKF LFJF MNMN OFOF PQPQ FRFR FSFS FTFT UJUJ FRFR MVWI FFFF FFFF XFXF YFYF XZXZ JA2LA2 B2FB2F C2FC2F D2E2D2E2 FFFF FUFU F2FG2F YH2YH2 I2FJ2F JFSF K2FK2F L2M2M2M2 N2H2N2H2 EO2EP2 M2M2M2M2 FG2FG2 G2JG2Q2 ER2ER2 H2FH2F M2FM2F MS2T2S2 FVFI FG2FG2 H2FFF FM2FM2 FFFF M2FM2F ELEL FFFF G2FG2F FFFF G2FG2F FFFF FFFF LFJF LFJF M2H2M2H2 M2SM2S HP2IWhere the pure Derwent's waters glide | A |
Along their mossy bed | B |
Close by the river's verdant side | A |
A castle rear'd its head | B |
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The antient pile by time is raz'd | C |
Where gothic trophies frown'd | D |
Where once the gilded armour blaz'd | C |
And banners wav'd around | D |
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There liv'd a chief well known to fame | E |
A bold adven'trous knight | F |
Renown'd for victory his name | E |
In glory's annals bright | F |
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Yet milder virtues he possest | F |
And gentler passions felt | F |
For in his calm and yielding breast | F |
The soft affections dwelt | F |
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No rugged toils the heart could steel | G |
By nature form'd to prove | H |
Whate'er the tender mind can feel | G |
In friendship or in love | I |
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He lost the partner of his breast | F |
Who sooth'd each rising care | J |
And ever charm'd the pains to rest | F |
She ever lov'd to share | J |
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From solitude he hop'd relief | K |
And this lone mansion sought | F |
To cherish there his faithful grief | K |
To nurse the tender thought | F |
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There to his bosom fondly dear | L |
A blooming daughter smil'd | F |
And oft' the mourner's falling tear | J |
Bedew'd his EMMA'S child | F |
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As drest in charms the lonely flower | M |
Smiles in the distant vale | N |
With beauty gilds the morning hour | M |
And scents the evening gale | N |
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So liv'd in solitude unseen | O |
This lovely peerless maid | F |
So grac'd the wild sequester'd scene | O |
And blossom'd in the shade | F |
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Yet love could pierce the lone recess | P |
For there he likes to dwell | Q |
To leave the noisy crowd and bless | P |
With happiness the cell | Q |
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To wing his sure resistless dart | F |
Where all its power is known | R |
And rule the undivided heart | F |
Despotic and alone | R |
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Young EDWIN charm'd her gentle breast | F |
Though scanty all his store | S |
No hoarded treasure he possest | F |
Yet he could boast of more | S |
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For he could boast the lib'ral heart | F |
And honour sense and truth | T |
Unwarp'd by vanity or art | F |
Adorn'd the gen'rous youth | T |
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The maxims of a servile age | U |
The mean the selfish care | J |
The sordid views that now engage | U |
The mercenary fair | J |
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Whom riches can unite or part | F |
To them were all unknown | R |
For then each sympathetic breast | F |
Was join'd by love alone | R |
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They little knew that wealth had power | M |
To make the constant rove | V |
They little knew the weighty dower | W |
Could add one bliss to love | I |
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ELTRADA o'er the distant mead | F |
Would haste at closing day | F |
And to the bleating mother lead | F |
The lamb that chanc'd to stray | F |
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For the bruis'd insect on the waste | F |
A sigh would heave her breast | F |
And oft her careful hand replac'd | F |
The linnet's fallen nest | F |
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To her sensations calm as these | X |
Could sweet delight impart | F |
Those simple pleasures most can please | X |
The uncorrupted heart | F |
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And oft with eager step she flies | Y |
To cheer the roofless cot | F |
Where the lone widow breathes her sighs | Y |
And wails her desp'rate lot | F |
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Their weeping mother's trembling knees | X |
Her lisping infants clasp | Z |
Their meek imploring look she sees | X |
She feels their tender grasp | Z |
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On her pale cheek where hung the tear | J |
Of agonizing woe | A2 |
ELTRADA bids a smile appear | L |
A tear of rapture flow | A2 |
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Thus on soft wing the moments flew | B2 |
Tho' love would court their stay | F |
While some new virtue rose to view | B2 |
And mark'd each fleeting day | F |
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The youthful poet's soothing dream | C2 |
Of golden ages past | F |
The muse's fond ideal theme | C2 |
Seem'd realiz'd at last | F |
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But here how weak to hope that bliss | D2 |
Unchanging will endure | E2 |
Ah in a world so vain as this | D2 |
What heart can rest secure | E2 |
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For now arose the fatal day | F |
For civil discord fam'd | F |
When YORK from LANCASTER'S proud sway | F |
The regal sceptre claim'd | F |
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Each moment now the horrors brought | F |
Of desolating rage | U |
The fam'd achievements now were wrought | F |
That swell th' historic page | U |
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The good old ALBERT pants again | F2 |
To dare the hostile field | F |
The cause of HENRY to maintain | G2 |
For him the lance to wield | F |
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But O a thousand gen'rous ties | Y |
That bind the hero's soul | H2 |
A thousand sacred claims arise | Y |
And EDWIN'S breast controul | H2 |
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Though passion pleads in HENRY'S cause | I2 |
And EDWIN'S heart would sway | F |
Yet honour's stern imperious laws | J2 |
The brave will still obey | F |
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Oppress'd with many an anxious care | J |
Full oft ELTRADA sigh'd | F |
Complaining that relentless war | S |
Should those she lov'd divide | F |
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At length the parting morn arose | K2 |
For her in sadness drest | F |
While boding thoughts of future woes | K2 |
With terror heav'd her breast | F |
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A thousand pangs her father feels | L2 |
A thousand tender fears | M2 |
While clinging at his feet she kneels | M2 |
And bathes them with her tears | M2 |
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One pitying tear bedew'd his cheek | N2 |
From his lov'd child he flew | H2 |
O'erwhelmed the father could not speak | N2 |
He could not say adieu | H2 |
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Arm'd for the field her lover came | E |
He saw her pallid look | O2 |
And trembling seize her drooping frame | E |
While falt'ring thus he spoke | P2 |
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This cruel tenderness but wounds | M2 |
The heart it means to bless | M2 |
Those falling tears those mournful sounds | M2 |
Increase the vain distress | M2 |
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If fate she answer'd has decreed | F |
That on the hostile plain | G2 |
My EDWIN'S faithful heart must bleed | F |
And swell the heep of slain | G2 |
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Trust me I never will complain | G2 |
I'll shed no fruitless tear | J |
Not one weak drop my cheek shall stain | G2 |
Or tell what passes here | Q2 |
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O let thy fate of others claim | E |
A tear a mournful sigh | R2 |
I'll only murmur thy dear name | E |
I'll call on thee and die | R2 |
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But ah how vain for words to tell | H2 |
The pang their bosoms prov'd | F |
They only will conceive it well | H2 |
They only who have lov'd | F |
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The timid muse forbears to say | M2 |
What laurels EDWIN gain'd | F |
How ALBERT long renown'd that day | M2 |
His ancient fame maintain'd | F |
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The bard who feels congenial fire | M |
May sing of martial strife | S2 |
And with heroic sounds inspire | T2 |
The gen'rous scorn of life | S2 |
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But ill the theme would suit her reed | F |
Who wand'ring through the grove | V |
Forgets the conqu'ring hero's meed | F |
And gives a tear to love | I |
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Though long the closing day was fled | F |
The fight they still maintain | G2 |
While night a deeper horror shed | F |
Along the darken'd plain | G2 |
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To ALBERT'S breast an arrow flew | H2 |
He felt a mortal wound | F |
The drops that warm'd his heart bedew | F |
The cold and flinty ground | F |
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The foe who aim'd the fatal dart | F |
Now heard his dying sighs | M2 |
Compassion touch'd his yielding heart | F |
To ALBERT'S aid he flies | M2 |
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While round the chief his arms he cast | F |
While oft he deeply sigh'd | F |
And seem'd as if he mourn'd the past | F |
Old ALBERT faintly cried | F |
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Though nature heaves these parting groans | M2 |
Without complaint I die | F |
Yet one dear care my heart still owns | M2 |
Still feels one tender tie | F |
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For YORK a warrior known to fame | E |
Uplifts the hostile spear | L |
EDWIN the blooming hero's name | E |
To ALBERT'S bosom dear | L |
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O tell him my expiring sigh | F |
Say my last words implor'd | F |
To my despairing child to fly | F |
To her he once ador'd | F |
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He spoke but O what mournful strain | G2 |
Whose force the soul can melt | F |
What moving numbers shall explain | G2 |
The pang that EDWIN felt | F |
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The pang that EDWIN now reveal'd | F |
For he the warrior prest | F |
Whom the dark shades of night conceal'd | F |
Close to his throbbing breast | F |
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Fly fly he cried my touch profane | G2 |
O how the rest impart | F |
Rever'd old man could EDWIN stain | G2 |
With ALBERT'S blood the dart | F |
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His languid eyes lie weakly rais'd | F |
Which seem'd for ever clos'd | F |
On the pale youth with pity gaz'd | F |
And then in death repos'd | F |
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I'll go the hapless EDWIN said | F |
And breathe a last adieu | F |
And with the drops despair will shed | F |
My mournful love bedew | F |
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I'll go to her for ever dear | L |
To catch her trembling sigh | F |
To wipe from her pale cheek the tear | J |
And at her feet to die | F |
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And as to her for ever dear | L |
The frantic mourner flew | F |
To wipe from her pale cheek the tear | J |
And breathe a last adieu | F |
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Appall'd his troubled fancy sees | M2 |
That tear of anguish flow | H2 |
And hears in every passing breeze | M2 |
The plaintive sound of woe | H2 |
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Meanwhile the anxious maid whose tears | M2 |
In vain would heav'n implore | S |
Of ALBERT'S fate despairing hears | M2 |
But yet had heard no more | S |
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What woes she cried this breast must prove | H |
Its dearest ties are broke | P2 |
O say what ruthless arm my love | I |
Helen Maria Williams
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