Elegy, Written In The Year 1758 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EEFFGGHHIIJK LLDDEEFFMMEENNOOPPQQ FF RRSGEEEETT FFUUVVCCWW XXYYZZA2A2QQB2B2DDGG CCC2C2FFD2D2 FFE2E2F2F2B2B2JG2Still shall unthinking man substantial deem | A |
The forms that fleet through life's deceitful dream | A |
On clouds where Fancy's beam amusive plays | B |
Shall heedless Hope the towering fabric raise | B |
Till at Death's touch the fairy visions fly | C |
And real scenes rush dismal on the eye | C |
And from Elysium's balmy slumber torn | D |
The startled soul awakes to think and mourn | D |
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O ye whose hours in jocund train advance | E |
Whose spirits to the song of gladness dance | E |
Who flowery vales in endless view survey | F |
Glittering in beams of visionary day | F |
O yet while Fate delays th' impending wo | G |
Be roused to thought anticipate the blow | G |
Lest like the lightning's glance the sudden ill | H |
Flash to confound and penetrate to kill | H |
Lest thus encompass'd with funereal gloom | I |
Like me ye bend o'er some untimely tomb | I |
Pour your wild ravings in Night's frighted ear | J |
And half pronounce Heavens sacred doom severe | K |
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Wise beauteous good O every grace combined | L |
That charms the eye or captivates the mind | L |
Fair as the floweret opening on the morn | D |
Whose leaves bright drops of liquid pearl adorn | D |
Sweet as the downy pinion'd gale that roves | E |
To gather fragrance in Arabian groves | E |
Mild as the strains that at the close of day | F |
Warbling remote along the vales decay | F |
Yet why with these compared What tints so fine | M |
What sweetness mildness can be match'd with thine | M |
Why roam abroad Since still to fancy's eyes | E |
I see I see thy lovely form arise | E |
Still let me gaze and every care beguile | N |
Gaze on that cheek where all the Graces smile | N |
That soul expressing eye benignly bright | O |
Where meekness beams ineffable delight | O |
That brow where Wisdom sits enthroned serene | P |
Each feature forms and dignifies the mien | P |
Still let me listen while her words impart | Q |
The sweet effusions of the blameless heart | Q |
Till all my soul each tumult charm'd away | F |
Yields gently led to Virtue's easy sway | F |
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By thee inspired O Virtue age is young | R |
And music warbles from the faltering tongue | R |
Thy ray creative cheers the clouded brow | S |
And decks the faded cheek with rosy glow | G |
Brightens the joyless aspect and supplies | E |
Pure heavenly lustre to the languid eyes | E |
But when Youth's living bloom reflects thy beams | E |
Resistless on the view the glory streams | E |
Love Wonder Joy alternately alarm | T |
And Beauty dazzles with angelic charm | T |
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Ah whither fled ye dear illusions stay | F |
Lo pale and silent lies the lovely clay | F |
How are the roses on that cheek decay'd | U |
Which late the purple light of youth display'd | U |
Health on her form each sprightly grace bestow'd | V |
With life and thought each speaking feature glow'd | V |
Fair was the flower and soft the vernal sky | C |
Elate with hope we deem'd no tempest nigh | C |
When lo a whirlwind's instantaneous gust | W |
Left all its beauties withering in the dust | W |
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All cold the hand that soothed Wo's weary head | X |
And quench'd the eye the pitying tear that shed | X |
And mute the voice whose pleasing accents stole | Y |
Infusing balm into the rankled soul | Y |
O Death why arm with cruelty thy power | Z |
And spare the idle weed yet lop the flower | Z |
Why fly thy shafts in lawless error driven | A2 |
Is Virtue then no more the care of Heaven | A2 |
But peace bold thought be still my bursting heart | Q |
We not Eliza felt the fatal dart | Q |
'Scaped the dark dungeon does the slave complain | B2 |
Nor bless the hand that broke the galling chain | B2 |
Say pines not Virtue for the lingering morn | D |
On this dark wild condemn'd to roam forlorn | D |
Where Reason's meteor rays with sickly glow | G |
O'er the dun gloom a dreadful glimmering flow | G |
Disclosing dubious to th' affrighted eye | C |
O'erwhelming mountains tottering from on high | C |
Black billowy seas in storm perpetual toss'd | C2 |
And weary ways in wildering labyrinths lost | C2 |
O happy stroke that bursts the bonds of clay | F |
Darts through the rending gloom the blaze of day | F |
And wings the soul with boundless flight to soar | D2 |
Where dangers threat and fears alarm no more | D2 |
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Transporting thought here let me wipe away | F |
The tear of grief and wake a bolder lay | F |
But ah the swimming eye o'erflows anew | E2 |
Nor check the sacred drops to pity due | E2 |
Lo where in speechless hopeless anguish bend | F2 |
O'er her loved dust the Parent Brother Friend | F2 |
How vain the hope of man But cease thy strain | B2 |
Nor Sorrow's dread solemnly profane | B2 |
Mix'd with yon drooping Mourners on her bier | J |
In silence shed the sympathetic tear | G2 |
James Beattie
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