The Hermit Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEFE GHGIJIK LMLMNONP FNFNJQKQ RSRSTUTU IJIJVWV

At the close of day when the hamlet is stillA
And mortals the sweets of forgetfulness proveB
When nought but the torrent is heard on the hillA
And nought but the nightingale's song in the groveC
'Twas thus by the cave of the mountain afarD
While his harp rung symphonious a Hermit beganE
No more with himself or with nature at warF
He thought as a Sage though he felt as a ManE
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'Ah why all abandon'd to darkness and woG
Why lone Philomela that languishing fallH
For Spring shall return and a lover bestowG
But if pity inspire thee renew the sad layI
Mourn sweetest complainer man calls thee to mournJ
O soothe him whose pleasures like thine pass awayI
Full quickly they pass but they never returnK
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'Now gliding remote on the verge of the skyL
The Moon half extinguish'd her crescent displaysM
But lately I mark'd when majestic on highL
She shone and the planets were lost in her blazeM
Roll on thou fair orb and with gladness pursueN
The path that conducts thee to splendour againO
But Man's faded glory what change shall renewN
Ah fool to exult in a glory so vainP
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''Tis night and the landscape is lovely no moreF
I mourn but ye woodlands I mourn not for youN
For morn is approaching your charms to restoreF
Perfumed with fresh fragrance with glittering dewN
Nor yet for the ravage of winter I mournJ
Kind Nature the embryo blossom will saveQ
But when shall Spring visit the mouldering urnK
O when shall it dawn on the night of the graveQ
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''Twas thus by the glare of false Science betray'dR
That leads to bewilder and dazzles to blindS
My thoughts wont to roam from shade onward to shadeR
Destruction before me and sorrow behindS
'O pity great Father of light ' then I criedT
'Thy creature who fain would not wander from TheeU
Lo humbled in dust I relinquish my prideT
From doubt and from darkness thou only canst freeU
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'And darkness and doubt are now flying awayI
No longer I roam in conjecture forlornJ
So breaks on the traveller faint and astrayI
The bright and the balmy effulgence of mornJ
see Truth Love and Mercy in triumph descendingV
And Nature all glowing in Eden's first bloomW
On the cold cheek of Death smiles and roses are blendingV
And Beauty Immortal awakes from the tomb '-

James Beattie



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