Elegy, Written In The Year 1758 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EEFFGGHHIIJK LLDDEEFFMMEENNOOPPQQ FF RRSGEEEETT FFUUVVCCWW XXYYZZA2A2QQB2B2DDGG CCC2C2FFD2D2 FFE2E2F2F2B2B2JG2

Still shall unthinking man substantial deemA
The forms that fleet through life's deceitful dreamA
On clouds where Fancy's beam amusive playsB
Shall heedless Hope the towering fabric raiseB
Till at Death's touch the fairy visions flyC
And real scenes rush dismal on the eyeC
And from Elysium's balmy slumber tornD
The startled soul awakes to think and mournD
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O ye whose hours in jocund train advanceE
Whose spirits to the song of gladness danceE
Who flowery vales in endless view surveyF
Glittering in beams of visionary dayF
O yet while Fate delays th' impending woG
Be roused to thought anticipate the blowG
Lest like the lightning's glance the sudden illH
Flash to confound and penetrate to killH
Lest thus encompass'd with funereal gloomI
Like me ye bend o'er some untimely tombI
Pour your wild ravings in Night's frighted earJ
And half pronounce Heavens sacred doom severeK
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Wise beauteous good O every grace combinedL
That charms the eye or captivates the mindL
Fair as the floweret opening on the mornD
Whose leaves bright drops of liquid pearl adornD
Sweet as the downy pinion'd gale that rovesE
To gather fragrance in Arabian grovesE
Mild as the strains that at the close of dayF
Warbling remote along the vales decayF
Yet why with these compared What tints so fineM
What sweetness mildness can be match'd with thineM
Why roam abroad Since still to fancy's eyesE
I see I see thy lovely form ariseE
Still let me gaze and every care beguileN
Gaze on that cheek where all the Graces smileN
That soul expressing eye benignly brightO
Where meekness beams ineffable delightO
That brow where Wisdom sits enthroned sereneP
Each feature forms and dignifies the mienP
Still let me listen while her words impartQ
The sweet effusions of the blameless heartQ
Till all my soul each tumult charm'd awayF
Yields gently led to Virtue's easy swayF
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By thee inspired O Virtue age is youngR
And music warbles from the faltering tongueR
Thy ray creative cheers the clouded browS
And decks the faded cheek with rosy glowG
Brightens the joyless aspect and suppliesE
Pure heavenly lustre to the languid eyesE
But when Youth's living bloom reflects thy beamsE
Resistless on the view the glory streamsE
Love Wonder Joy alternately alarmT
And Beauty dazzles with angelic charmT
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Ah whither fled ye dear illusions stayF
Lo pale and silent lies the lovely clayF
How are the roses on that cheek decay'dU
Which late the purple light of youth display'dU
Health on her form each sprightly grace bestow'dV
With life and thought each speaking feature glow'dV
Fair was the flower and soft the vernal skyC
Elate with hope we deem'd no tempest nighC
When lo a whirlwind's instantaneous gustW
Left all its beauties withering in the dustW
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All cold the hand that soothed Wo's weary headX
And quench'd the eye the pitying tear that shedX
And mute the voice whose pleasing accents stoleY
Infusing balm into the rankled soulY
O Death why arm with cruelty thy powerZ
And spare the idle weed yet lop the flowerZ
Why fly thy shafts in lawless error drivenA2
Is Virtue then no more the care of HeavenA2
But peace bold thought be still my bursting heartQ
We not Eliza felt the fatal dartQ
'Scaped the dark dungeon does the slave complainB2
Nor bless the hand that broke the galling chainB2
Say pines not Virtue for the lingering mornD
On this dark wild condemn'd to roam forlornD
Where Reason's meteor rays with sickly glowG
O'er the dun gloom a dreadful glimmering flowG
Disclosing dubious to th' affrighted eyeC
O'erwhelming mountains tottering from on highC
Black billowy seas in storm perpetual toss'dC2
And weary ways in wildering labyrinths lostC2
O happy stroke that bursts the bonds of clayF
Darts through the rending gloom the blaze of dayF
And wings the soul with boundless flight to soarD2
Where dangers threat and fears alarm no moreD2
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Transporting thought here let me wipe awayF
The tear of grief and wake a bolder layF
But ah the swimming eye o'erflows anewE2
Nor check the sacred drops to pity dueE2
Lo where in speechless hopeless anguish bendF2
O'er her loved dust the Parent Brother FriendF2
How vain the hope of man But cease thy strainB2
Nor Sorrow's dread solemnly profaneB2
Mix'd with yon drooping Mourners on her bierJ
In silence shed the sympathetic tearG2

James Beattie



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