On The Death Of Mr Purcell. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCCBDEDDE FFGGHGIJKILKA MMNOPPQQPSet To Music By Dr Blow | A |
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Mark how the lark and linnet sing | B |
With rival notes | C |
They strain their warbling throats | C |
To welcome in the spring | B |
But in the close of night | D |
When Philomel begins her heavenly lay | E |
They cease their mutual spite | D |
Drink in her music with delight | D |
And listening silently obey | E |
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So ceased the rival crew when Purcell came | F |
They sung no more or only sung his fame | F |
Struck dumb they all admired the godlike man | G |
The godlike man | G |
Alas too soon retired | H |
As he too late began | G |
We beg not hell our Orpheus to restore | I |
Had he been there | J |
Their sovereign's fear | K |
Had sent him back before | I |
The power of harmony too well they knew | L |
He long ere this had tuned their jarring sphere | K |
And left no hell below | A |
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The heavenly choir who heard his notes from high | M |
Let down the scale of music from the sky | M |
They handed him along | N |
And all the way he taught and all the way they sung | O |
Ye brethren of the lyre and tuneful voice | P |
Lament his lot but at your own rejoice | P |
Now live secure and linger out your days | Q |
The gods are pleased alone with Purcell's lays | Q |
Nor know to mend their choice | P |
John Dryden
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