To George Felton Mathew Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEE FDCCCCD GGEEHHIIFFJJ KLCCCCMMEEDDCCNNOOEE F CCPQRRDDDDEESSSDDDD DDD CCTTEEHHCCHHDDUUDDSweet are the pleasures that to verse belong | A |
And doubly sweet a brotherhood in song | A |
Nor can remembrance Mathew bring to view | B |
A fate more pleasing a delight more true | B |
Than that in which the brother Poets joy'd | C |
Who with combined powers their wit employ'd | C |
To raise a trophy to the drama's muses | D |
The thought of this great partnership diffuses | D |
Over the genius loving heart a feeling | E |
Of all that's high and great and good and healing | E |
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Too partial friend fain would I follow thee | F |
Past each horizon of fine poesy | D |
Fain would I echo back each pleasant note | C |
As o'er Sicilian seas clear anthems float | C |
'Mong the light skimming gondolas far parted | C |
Just when the sun his farewell beam has darted | C |
But 'tis impossible far different cares | D |
Beckon me sternly from soft 'Lydian airs ' | - |
And hold my faculties so long in thrall | G |
That I am oft in doubt whether at all | G |
I shall again see Phoebus in the morning | E |
Or flush'd Aurora in the roseate dawning | E |
Or a white Naiad in a rippling stream | H |
Or a rapt seraph in a moonlight beam | H |
Or again witness what with thee I've seen | I |
The dew by fairy feet swept from the green | I |
After a night of some quaint jubilee | F |
Which every elf and fay had come to see | F |
When bright processions took their airy march | J |
Beneath the curved moon's triumphal arch | J |
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But might I now each passing moment give | K |
To the coy muse with me she would not live | L |
In this dark city nor would condescend | C |
'Mid contradictions her delights to lend | C |
Should e'er the fine eyed maid to me be kind | C |
Ah surely it must be whene'er I find | C |
Some flowery spot sequester'd wild romantic | M |
That often must have seen a poet frantic | M |
Where oaks that erst the Druid knew are growing | E |
And flowers the glory of one day are blowing | E |
Where the dark leav'd laburnum's drooping clusters | D |
Reflect athwart the stream their yellow lustres | D |
And intertwined the cassia's arms unite | C |
With its own drooping buds but very white | C |
Where on one side are covert branches hung | N |
'Mong which the nightingales have always sung | N |
In leafy quiet where to pry aloof | O |
Atween the pillars of the sylvan roof | O |
Would be to find where violet beds were nestling | E |
And where the bee with cowslip bells was wrestling | E |
There must be too a ruin dark and gloomy | F |
To say 'joy not too much in all that's bloomy ' | - |
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Yet this is vain O Mathew lend thy aid | C |
To find a place where I may greet the maid | C |
Where we may soft humanity put on | P |
And sit and rhyme and think on Chatterton | Q |
And that warm hearted Shakspeare sent to meet him | R |
Four laurell'd spirits heaven ward to intreat him | R |
With reverence would we speak of all the sages | D |
Who have left streaks of light athwart their ages | D |
And thou shouldst moralize on Milton's blindness | D |
And mourn the fearful dearth of human kindness | D |
To those who strove with the bright golden wing | E |
Of genius to flap away each sting | E |
Thrown by the pitiless world We next could tell | S |
Of those who in the cause of freedom fell | S |
Of our own Alfred of Helvetian Tell | S |
Of him whose name to ev'ry heart's a solace | D |
High minded and unbending William Wallace | D |
While to the rugged north our musing turns | D |
We well might drop a tear for him and Burns | D |
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Felton without incitements such as these | D |
How vain for me the niggard Muse to tease | D |
For thee she will thy every dwelling grace | D |
And make 'a sunshine in a shady place ' | - |
For thou wast once a flowret blooming wild | C |
Close to the source bright pure and undefil'd | C |
Whence gush the streams of song in happy hour | T |
Came chaste Diana from her shady bower | T |
Just as the sun was from the east uprising | E |
And as for him some gift she was devising | E |
Beheld thee pluck'd thee cast thee in the stream | H |
To meet her glorious brother s greeting beam | H |
I marvel much that thou hast never told | C |
How from a flower into a fish of gold | C |
Apollo chang'd thee how thou next didst seem | H |
A black eyed swan upon the widening stream | H |
And when thou first didst in that mirror trace | D |
The placid features of a human face | D |
That thou hast never told thy travels strange | U |
And all the wonders of the mazy range | U |
O er pebbly crystal and o'er golden sands | D |
Kissing thy daily food from Naiad s pearly hands | D |
John Keats
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