To The Duchess Of York, On Her Return From Scotland In The Year 1682. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDEFGHHHIJKKLMNNO OPPQRSSTTUUUIJVVWWOO XBCCTT

When factious rage to cruel exile droveA
The queen of beauty and the court of loveB
The Muses droop'd with their forsaken artsC
And the sad Cupids broke their useless dartsC
Our fruitful plains to wilds and deserts turn'dD
Like Eden's face when banish'd man it mourn'dE
Love was no more when loyalty was goneF
The great supporter of his awful throneG
Love could no longer after beauty stayH
But wander'd northward to the verge of dayH
As if the sun and he had lost their wayH
But now the illustrious nymph return'd againI
Brings every grace triumphant in her trainJ
The wondering Nereids though they raised no stormK
Foreflow'd her passage to behold her formK
Some cried A Venus some A Thetis pass'dL
But this was not so fair nor that so chasteM
Far from her sight flew Faction Strife and PrideN
And Envy did but look on her and diedN
Whate'er we suffer'd from our sullen fateO
Her sight is purchased at an easy rateO
Three gloomy years against this day were setP
But this one mighty sum has clear'd the debtP
Like Joseph's dream but with a better doomQ
The famine past the plenty still to comeR
For her the weeping heavens become sereneS
For her the ground is clad in cheerful greenS
For her the nightingales are taught to singT
And Nature has for her delay'd the springT
The Muse resumes her long forgotten laysU
And Love restored his ancient realm surveysU
Recalls our beauties and revives our playsU
His waste dominions peoples once againI
And from her presence dates his second reignJ
But awful charms on her fair forehead sitV
Dispensing what she never will admitV
Pleasing yet cold like Cynthia's silver beamW
The people's wonder and the poet's themeW
Distemper'd Zeal Sedition canker'd HateO
No more shall vex the Church and tear the StateO
No more shall Faction civil discords moveX
Or only discords of too tender loveB
Discord like that of music's various partsC
Discord that makes the harmony of heartsC
Discord that only this dispute shall bringT
Who best should love the Duke and serve the KingT

John Dryden



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