Lines On The Death Of Henry Kirke White, Late Of St. John's College, Cambridge Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Sorrows are mine then let me joys evadeA
And seek for sympathies in this lone shadeA
The glooms of death fall heavy on my heartB
And between life and me a truce impartB
Genius has vanish'd in its opening bloomC
And youth and beauty wither in the tombC
Thought ever prompt to lend the inquiring eyeD
Pursues thy spirit through futurityB
Does thy aspiring mind new powers essayE
Or in suspended being wait the dayE
When earth shall fall before the awful trainF
Of Heaven and Virtue's everlasting reignF
May goodness which thy heart did once enthroneF
Emit one ray to meliorate my ownF
And for thy sake when time affliction calmG
Science shall please and poesie shall charmH
I turn my steps whence issued all my woesI
Where the dull courts monastic glooms imposeI
Thence fled a spirit whose unbounded scopeJ
Surpass'd the fond creations e'en of hopeJ
Along this path thy living step has fledB
Along this path they bore thee to the deadB
All that this languid eye can now surveyE
Witnessed the vigour of thy fleeting dayE
And witness'd all as speaks this anguish'd tearK
The solemn progress of thy early bierL
Sacred the walls that took thy parting breathM
Own'd thee in life encompass'd thee in deathM
Oh I can feel as felt the sorrowing friendB
Who o'er thy corse in agony did bendB
Dead as thyself to all the world inspiresN
Paid the last rites mortality requiresO
Closed the dim eye that beam'd with mind beforeP
Composed the icy limbs to move no moreP
Some power the picture from my memory tearK
Or feeling will rush onward to despairK
Immortal hopes come lend your blest reliefQ
And raise the soul bow'd down with mortal griefQ
Teach it to look for comfort in the skiesR
Earth cannot give what Heaven's high will deniesR
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Cambridge NovS

Henry Kirk White



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