Elegy On The Death Of Lady Middleton Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DEDE FGFG HIHI JKJL JMJM DNDN OPOQ RSRS TUTU DVDV| THE knell of death that on the twilight gale | A |
| Swells its deep murmur to the pensive ear | B |
| In awful sounds repeats a mournful tale | A |
| And claims the tribute of a tender tear | C |
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| The dreadful hour is past the mandate giv'n | D |
| The gentle MIDDLETON shall breathe no more | E |
| Yet who shall blame the wise decrees of Heaven | D |
| Or the dark mysteries of Fate explore | E |
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| No more her converse shall delight the heart | F |
| No more her smile benign spread pleasure round | G |
| No more her liberal bosom shall impart | F |
| The balm of pity to Affliction's wound | G |
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| Her soul above the pride of noble birth | H |
| Above the praises of an empty name | I |
| By graceful MEEKNESS mark'd superior worth | H |
| By peerless VIRTUES claim'd the fairest fame | I |
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| Nor did those Virtues flaunt their innate rays | J |
| To court applause or charm the vulgar throng | K |
| No ostentatious glare illum'd her days | J |
| No idle boast escap'd her tuneful tongue | L |
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| When FAME ambitious to record her praise | J |
| On glitt'ring pinions spread her name afar | M |
| Her gentle nature shunn'd the dazzling blaze | J |
| Mild as the lustre of the morning star | M |
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| DIVINE BENEVOLENCE around her shone | D |
| The chastest manners spoke her spotless mind | N |
| That Pow'r who gave now claims her for his own | D |
| Pure as the cherub she has left behind | N |
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| As round her couch the winged darts of death | O |
| Reluctant flew from Fate's unerring bow | P |
| Immortal angels claim'd her quivering breath | O |
| And snatch'd her spirit from a world of woe | Q |
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| Calm resignation smil'd upon her cheek | R |
| And HOPE'S refulgent beam illum'd her eye | S |
| While FAITH celestial VIRTUE'S handmaid meek | R |
| On wings of seraphs bore her to the sky | S |
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| Ye poor who from her gen'rous bounty fed | T |
| Oh to HER mem'ry give the fame that's due | U |
| For oft from pleasure's blithe meanders led | T |
| Her pensive bosom felt a pang for YOU | U |
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| Yet cease to mourn a sainted Spirit gone | D |
| To seek its resting place beyond the skies | V |
| Where 'midst the glories of TH' ETERNAL's throne | D |
| She tastes celestial bliss THAT NEVER DIES | V |
Mary Darby Robinson
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