To Mrs. Ward. By The Same. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDD CCEEFGHHIICCCCJJKKLL HHMMNNOOAAFG HHPPQQPPRRCCCC SSTUVWCCPPCCCCOOPPPP XXCCYYCCPP PPPPCCPPZZLL A2A2B2B2 C2D2PPHHPPPPE2SPPF2F 2PP CCCCCCPPSS GGG2G2PPPPCCLLCCPPSSO thou my beauteous ever tender Friend | A |
Thou on whom all my worldly Joys depend | A |
Accept these Numbers and with Pleasure hear | B |
Unstudy'd Truth which few alas can bear | C |
While conscious Virtue takes the Muse's Part | D |
Glows on thy Cheek and warms thy gen'rous Heart | D |
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Let Birth day Suits be thoughtless Celias Cire | C |
And Rows of Di'monds recommend the Fair | C |
While gazing Crouds around the Pageant press | E |
Charm'd with her Pride and Luxury of Dress | E |
Far other Joys thy just Ambition move | F |
To cherish and reward a Husband's Love | G |
To slight vain Titles in Retreat to shine | H |
Shun public Praise and call a Poet thine | H |
And know ye Fair a Poet can supply | I |
What Wealth and Pow'r and Equipage deny | I |
When the vain Bus'ness of your Lives is o'er | C |
And the Glass frightens whom it charm'd before | C |
When not a Trace remains of what you were | C |
And not a Compliment salutes your Ear | C |
Without one Virtue to redeem Respect | J |
Without one Beauty to sorbid Neglect | J |
With Tears unpity'd you may then lament | K |
The gloomy Setting of a Life mis spent | K |
Nor Delia's Choice with witty Malice blame | L |
Who gave up Show for Happiness and Fame | L |
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O If the Muse not uninspir'd divine | H |
Thy bright Example shall for ever shine | H |
Teach the wise Virgin where to fix her Choice | M |
And weigh no Marriage by the common Voice | M |
To yield with Dignity reject with Grace | N |
Nor tire the Lover with a tedious Chace | N |
With Ease to conquer and with Ease retain | O |
Brighten Prosperity or soften Pain | O |
Know Woman's Glory and her proper End | A |
Live to her Husband Family and Friend | A |
Thro' varying Life her various Virtues prove | F |
Honour her Portion here and Bliss above | G |
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Say What Persuasion or what Arts of mine | H |
Could gain a Passage to a Soul like thine | H |
Where Female Softness Strength of Reason meet | P |
A piercing Judgment and a Wit discrect | P |
Where ev'ry Passion ev'ry Duty knows | Q |
Its proper Bounds and not unlicens'd flows | Q |
Say for thou know'st my ever ablest Guide | P |
One doubtful Act remains unjustify'd | P |
On Me on Me thy choicest Favours fell | R |
Could You so err or I deserve so well | R |
Instruct me thou the happy Art to steer | C |
And still with Modesty thy Conduct clear | C |
So in thy Praises may the World agree | C |
Nor load with Vanity the Muse and Me | C |
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With Song still usher'd shall the Morn arise | S |
That shew'd thee first all charming to my Eyes | S |
I gaz'd with Rapture yet chastiz'd with Awe | T |
So the First Man descending Angels saw | U |
Speaking or silent O secure to charm | V |
To win with Wisdom or with Beauty warm | W |
The Graces unobserv'd with easy Care | C |
Form thy soft Accents and compose thy Air | C |
I saw and heard nor heard nor saw unmov'd | P |
Unknowing or I durst not know I lov'd | P |
What thence I suffer'd let high Heav'n declare | C |
Pitying my Grief propitious to my Pray'r | C |
Heav'n try'd my Passion and pronounc'd it true | C |
Hence I embolden'd and hence softer You | C |
Yet oft with held and falt'ring oft with Pain | O |
My Tongue half utters what my Eyes explain | O |
Nor prone to flatter nor to Virtue blind | P |
Not void of Knowledge and to learn inclin'd | P |
Nor sprung from noble nor ungen'rous Blood | P |
Boasting a Father honest wise and good | P |
Such long observ'd and by long Converse shown | X |
My Temper Manners and my Failings known | X |
You trust my Vows and pity Love sincere | C |
Haste to relieve and smile away my Fear | C |
Give all you can and all the rest forsake | Y |
The noblest Sacrifice that Love could make | Y |
Of what Avail the Use of Wealth to Thee | C |
Or what the Blessing if unshar'd with Me | C |
O doubly honour'd by the grateful Mind | P |
For what you bring and what you leave behind | P |
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Is there a Man in Science not unread | P |
In simple Neatness elegantly bred | P |
Of what or Health or Nature asks possess'd | P |
Receiv'd by all and by his Friends caress'd | P |
False and insidious can the Fair pursue | C |
And look on Beauty with a Miser's View | C |
Taught by the Muse such abject Souls to hate | P |
And hope sweet Converse from the Marriage State | P |
I place my Triumphs in a matchless Wife | Z |
Nor seek superfluous Vanities of Life | Z |
Thus unobnoxious to Detraction's Aim | L |
Nor base Suspicion can attaint my Fame | L |
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Degen'rate Thought Let sland'rous Tongues assail | A2 |
Spread all their Poison all their Rage prevail | A2 |
So gracious Heav'n restore thee to enjoy | B2 |
What Love could leave but Wisdom could employ | B2 |
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Mean while my Delia manifests her Worth | C2 |
The Loss of Riches calls her Prudence forth | D2 |
Behold her now with Dignity descend | P |
And low but necessary Cares attend | P |
Chearful what Fortune not allows resign | H |
And harder still her Charities confine | H |
But Heav'n in secret sees the kind Intent | P |
Each Act of Pity or of Bounty meant | P |
Heav'n sees in secret but in open Day | P |
Will crown thy Merit and thy Praise display | P |
Tho' small thy Store not Millions could suffice | E2 |
To furnish all thy lib'ral Thought supplies | S |
How oft thy lov'd Sapphira melts thy Breast | P |
Obscur'd her Worth her Genius half depress'd | P |
How oft thy Fancy helps Old Age along | F2 |
Or hears the Widow's and the Orphau's Song | F2 |
Now visionary Temples rise around | P |
And half thy Empire GEORGE is sacred Ground | P |
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From Thee my Delia from thy watchful Care | C |
My Little lasts my Little Friends can share | C |
Nor Debts distract nor Usuries devour | C |
Poor if I am within my Fortune poor | C |
Smile on my Fair tho' cautious void of Fear | C |
Wise to shun Sorrows or prepar'd to bear | C |
Who copies Thee shall never fail to find | P |
'Midst Clouds and Storms the Sun shine of the Mind | P |
For Piety whatever Ill impends | S |
Omniscience guides Omnipotence defends | S |
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Bless'd in Retirement Competence and Love | G |
Below all Envy and all Vice above | G |
Crown'd with Content I only burn to show | G2 |
Hopeless to recompense how much I owe | G2 |
O born with Genius and with Learning fill'd | P |
In ev'ry Rule of happy Writings skill'd | P |
Whom Beauties strike false Ornaments offend | P |
Who weigh with Care each Author's Scope and End | P |
Know why Pope slackens or augments his Fire | C |
And oft where others damn the most admire | C |
So shallow Wits with bolder Folly blame | L |
From Parts the faultless Universal Frame | L |
But Newton's Genius could the Whole explore | C |
See All was good and Wisdom's Hand adore | C |
This Verse you know me free from faulty Pride | P |
Or kindly authorize or kindly hide | P |
Approve and Fame shall sanctify my Lays | S |
Suppress yet Love my grateful Labour pays | S |
Mary Barber
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