To The Earl Of Carlisle, K. G. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEFFEE A GHGHICJJCC A CCKKLMNNMCOCOO A PQPNRSTUVS A WKWKXXXYY A SSZZVA2B2C2A2D2CD2CD 2| I | A |
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| Retired remote from human noise | B |
| An humble Poet dwelt serene | C |
| His lot was lowly yet his joys | B |
| Were manifold I ween | C |
| He laid him by the brawling brook | D |
| At eventide to ruminate | E |
| He watch'd the swallow skimming round | F |
| And mused in reverie profound | F |
| On wayward man's unhappy state | E |
| And ponder'd much and paused on deeds of ancient date | E |
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| II | A |
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| Oh 'twas not always thus he cried | G |
| There was a time when genius claim'd | H |
| Respect from even towering pride | G |
| Nor hung her head ashamed | H |
| But now to wealth alone we bow | I |
| The titled and the rich alone | C |
| Are honour'd while meek merit pines | J |
| On penury's wretched couch reclines | J |
| Unheeded in his dying moan | C |
| As overwhelmed with want and woe he sinks unknown | C |
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| III | A |
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| Yet was the muse not always seen | C |
| In poverty's dejected mien | C |
| Not always did repining rue | K |
| And misery her steps pursue | K |
| Time was when nobles thought their titles graced | L |
| By the sweet honours of poetic bays | M |
| When Sidney sung his melting song | N |
| When Sheffield join'd the harmonious throng | N |
| And Lyttelton attuned to love his lays | M |
| Those days are gone alas for ever gone | C |
| No more our nobles love to grace | O |
| Their brows with anadems by genius won | C |
| But arrogantly deem the muse as base | O |
| How differently thought the sires of this degenerate race | O |
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| I | A |
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| Thus sang the minstrel still at eve | P |
| The upland's woody shades among | Q |
| In broken measures did he grieve | P |
| With solitary song | N |
| And still his shame was aye the same | R |
| Neglect had stung him to the core | S |
| And he with pensive joy did love | T |
| To seek the still congenial grove | U |
| And muse on all his sorrows o'er | V |
| And vow that he would join the abjured world no more | S |
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| II | A |
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| But human vows how frail they be | W |
| Fame brought Carlisle unto his view | K |
| And all amazed he thought to see | W |
| The Augustan age anew | K |
| Fill'd with wild rapture up he rose | X |
| No more he ponders on the woes | X |
| Which erst he felt that forward goes | X |
| Regrets he'd sunk in impotence | Y |
| And hails the ideal day of virtuous eminence | Y |
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| III | A |
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| Ah silly man yet smarting sore | S |
| With ills which in the world he bore | S |
| Again on futile hope to rest | Z |
| An unsubstantial prop at best | Z |
| And not to know one swallow makes no summer | V |
| Ah soon he'll find the brilliant gleam | A2 |
| Which flash'd across the hemisphere | B2 |
| Illumining the darkness there | C2 |
| Was but a single solitary beam | A2 |
| While all around remained in custom'd night | D2 |
| Still leaden ignorance reigns serene | C |
| In the false court's delusive height | D2 |
| And only one Carlisle is seen | C |
| To illume the heavy gloom with pure and steady light | D2 |
Henry Kirk White
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