Ode To Fancy Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDDEEFFGGHIJJKLMM NNCCOOPPQQRRSSTTUVWW XXYYZZGGA2B2C2C2D2D2 E2F2G2H2I2I2LLJ2J2JJ K2L2M2M2L2L2L2L2N2N2 O2P2D2D2ZZJ2J2L2L2Q2 TR2R2B2A2GGS2S2 OOT2T2U2V2L2L2L2L2L2 L2NNL2L2W2W2ZZX2X2DD R2R2Y2Y2Z2A3B3C3D3R2 P2O2H2H2R2R2U2V2E3E3 F3F3L2L2L2L2L2L2| O parent of each lovely Muse | A |
| Thy spirit o'er my soul diffuse | B |
| O'er all my artless songs preside | C |
| My footsteps to thy temple guide | C |
| To offer at thy turf built shrine | D |
| In golden cups no costly wine | D |
| No murder'd fatling of the flock | E |
| But flowers and honey from the rock | E |
| O Nymph with loosely flowing hair | F |
| With buskin'd leg and bosom bare | F |
| Thy waist with myrtle girdle bound | G |
| Thy brows with Indian feathers crown'd | G |
| Waving in thy snowy hand | H |
| An all commanding magic wand | I |
| Of pow'r to bid fresh gardens blow | J |
| 'Mid cheerless Lapland's barren snow | J |
| Whose rapid wings thy flight convey | K |
| Through air and over earth and sea | L |
| While the vast various landscape lies | M |
| Conspicuous to thy piercing eyes | M |
| O lover of the desert hail | N |
| Say in what deep and pathless vale | N |
| Or on what hoary mountain's side | C |
| 'Mid fall of waters you reside | C |
| 'Mid broken rocks a rugged scene | O |
| With green and grassy dales between | O |
| 'Mid forests dark of aged oak | P |
| Ne'er echoing with the woodman's stroke | P |
| Where never human art appear'd | Q |
| Nor ev'n one straw roof'd cot was rear'd | Q |
| Where Nature seems to sit alone | R |
| Majestic on a craggy throne | R |
| Tell me the path sweet wand'rer tell | S |
| To thy unknown sequester'd cell | S |
| Where woodbines cluster round the door | T |
| Where shells and moss o'erlay the floor | T |
| And on whose top an hawthorn blows | U |
| Amid whose thickly woven boughs | V |
| Some nightingale still builds her nest | W |
| Each evening warbling thee to rest | W |
| There lay me by the haunted stream | X |
| Rapt in some wild poetic dream | X |
| In converse while methinks I rove | Y |
| With Spenser through a fairy grove | Y |
| 'Till suddenly awoke I hear | Z |
| Strange whisper'd music in my ear | Z |
| And my glad soul in bliss is drown'd | G |
| By the sweetly soothing sound | G |
| Me Goddess by the right hand lead | A2 |
| Sometimes through the yellow mead | B2 |
| Where Joy and white rob'd Peace resort | C2 |
| And Venus keeps her festive court | C2 |
| Where Mirth and Youth each evening meet | D2 |
| And lightly trip with nimble feet | D2 |
| Nodding their lily crowned heads | E2 |
| Where Laughter rose lipp'd Hebe leads | F2 |
| Where Echo walks steep hills among | G2 |
| List'ning to the shepherd's song | H2 |
| Yet not those flowery fields of joy | I2 |
| Can long my pensive mind employ | I2 |
| Haste Fancy from these scenes of folly | L |
| To meet the matron Melancholy | L |
| Goddess of the tearful eye | J2 |
| That loves to fold her arms and sigh | J2 |
| Let us with silent footsteps go | J |
| To charnels and the house of woe | J |
| To Gothic churches vaults and tombs | K2 |
| Where each sad night some virgin comes | L2 |
| With throbbing breast and faded cheek | M2 |
| Her promis'd bridegroom's urn to seek | M2 |
| Or to some abbey's mould'ring tow'rs | L2 |
| Where to avoid cold wintry show'rs | L2 |
| The naked beggar shivering lies | L2 |
| While whistling tempests round her rise | L2 |
| And trembles lest the tottering wall | N2 |
| Should on her sleeping infants fall | N2 |
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| Now let us louder strike the lyre | O2 |
| For my heart glows with martial fire | P2 |
| I feel I feel with sudden heat | D2 |
| My big tumultuous bosom beat | D2 |
| The trumpet's clangours pierce my ear | Z |
| A thousand widows' shrieks I hear | Z |
| Give me another horse I cry | J2 |
| Lo the base Gallic squadrons fly | J2 |
| Whence is this rage what spirit say | L2 |
| To battle hurries me away | L2 |
| 'Tis Fancy in her fiery car | Q2 |
| Transports me to the thickest war | T |
| There whirls me o'er the hills of slain | R2 |
| Where Tumult and Destruction reign | R2 |
| Where mad with pain the wounded steed | B2 |
| Tramples the dying and the dead | A2 |
| Where giant Terror stalks around | G |
| With sullen joy surveys the ground | G |
| And pointing to th' ensanguin'd field | S2 |
| Shakes his dreadful Gorgon shield | S2 |
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| O guide me from this horrid scene | O |
| To high arch'd walks and alleys green | O |
| Which lovely Laura seeks to shun | T2 |
| The fervours of the mid day sun | T2 |
| The pangs of absence O remove | U2 |
| For thou canst place me near my love | V2 |
| Canst fold in visionary bliss | L2 |
| And let me think I steal a kiss | L2 |
| While her ruby lips dispense | L2 |
| Luscious nectar's quintessence | L2 |
| When young ey'd Spring profusely throws | L2 |
| From her green lap the pink and rose | L2 |
| When the soft turtle of the dale | N |
| To Summer tells her tender tale | N |
| When Autumn cooling caverns seeks | L2 |
| And stains with wine his jolly cheeks | L2 |
| When Winter like poor pilgrim old | W2 |
| Shakes his silver beard with cold | W2 |
| At every season let my ear | Z |
| Thy solemn whispers Fancy hear | Z |
| O warm enthusiastic maid | X2 |
| Without thy powerful vital aid | X2 |
| That breathes an energy divine | D |
| That gives a soul to every line | D |
| Ne'er may I strive with lips profane | R2 |
| To utter an unhallow'd strain | R2 |
| Nor dare to touch the sacred string | Y2 |
| Save when with smiles thou bid'st me sing | Y2 |
| O hear our prayer O hither come | Z2 |
| From thy lamented Shakespear's tomb | A3 |
| On which thou lov'st to sit at eve | B3 |
| Musing o'er thy darling's grave | C3 |
| O queen of numbers once again | D3 |
| Animate some chosen swain | R2 |
| Who fill'd with unexhausted fire | P2 |
| May boldly smite the sounding lyre | O2 |
| Who with some new unequall'd song | H2 |
| May rise above the rhyming throng | H2 |
| O'er all our list'ning passions reign | R2 |
| O'erwhelm our souls with joy and pain | R2 |
| With terror shake with pity move | U2 |
| Rouse with revenge or melt with love | V2 |
| O deign t' attend his evening walk | E3 |
| With him in groves and grottoes talk | E3 |
| Teach him to scorn with frigid art | F3 |
| Feebly to touch th' unraptur'd heart | F3 |
| Like lightning let his mighty verse | L2 |
| The bosom's inmost foldings pierce | L2 |
| With native beauties win applause | L2 |
| Beyond cold critics' studied laws | L2 |
| O let each Muse's fame increase | L2 |
| O bid Britannia rival Greece | L2 |
Joseph Warton
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