Colin's Mistakes. Written In Imitation Of Spenser's Style Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABACACDD EFEFGHGIJJ KLKLMGMGNN OPOPQDQDQQ RSRLTFTFDD UGUGVOVOWW XRXRYHYIAZ UA2B2C2AHAHD2D2 E2F2E2E2E2E2E2E2CC E2G2E2H2QI2QI2J2J2 QE2QE2PE2PE2E2E2

Fast by the banks of Cam was Colin bredA
Ye Nymphs for every guard that sacred streamB
To Wimple's woody shade his way he spedA
Flourish those woods the Muses' endless themeB
As whilom Colin ancient books had readA
Lays Greek and Roman would he oft rehearseC
And much he loved and much by heart he saidA
What Father Spenser sung in British verseC
Who reads that bard desire like him to writeD
Still fearful of success still tempted by delightD
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Soon as Aurora had unbarr'd the mornE
And light discover'd Nature's cheerful faceF
The sounding clarion and the sprightly hornE
Call'd the blithe huntsman to the distance chaseF
Eftsoons they issue forth a goodly bandG
The deep mouth'd bounds with thunder rend the airH
The fiery coursers strike the rising sandG
Far through the thicket flies the frighted deerI
Harley the honour of the day supportsJ
His presence glads the woods his orders guide the sportsJ
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On a fair palfrey well equipp'd did sitK
An Amazonian dame a scarlet vestL
For active horsemanship adaptly fitK
Enclosed her dainty limbs a plumed crestL
Waved o'er her head obedient by her sideM
Her friends and servants rode with artful handG
Full well knew she the steed to turn and guideM
The willing steed received her soft commandG
Courage and sweetness on her face was seatedN
On her all eyes were bent and all good wishes waitedN
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This seeing Colin thus his Muse bespakeO
For alltydes was the Muse to Colin nighP
Ah me too nigh or Clio I mistakeO
Or that bright form that pleaseth so mine eyeP
Is Jove's fair daughter Pallas gracious queenQ
Of liberal arts with wonder and delightD
In Homer's verse we read her well I weenQ
That emulous of his Grecian master's flightD
Dan Spenser makes the favourite goddess knownQ
When in her graceful look fair Britomart is shownQ
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At noon as Colin to the castle cameR
Oped were the gates and right prepared the feastS
Appears at table richly clad a dameR
The lord's delight the wonder of the guestL
With pearl and jewels was she sumptuous deck'dT
As well became her dignity and placeF
But the beholders mought her gems neglectT
To fix their eyes on her more lovely faceF
Serene with glory and with softness brightD
O beauty sent from heaven to cheer the mortal sightD
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Liberal Munificence behind her stoodU
And decent State obey'd her high commandG
And Charity diffuse of native goodU
At once portrays her mind and guides her handG
As to each guest some fruits she deign'd to liftV
And silence with obliging parley brokeO
How gracious seem'd to each th' imparted giftV
But how more gracious what the giver spokeO
Such ease such freedom did her deed attendW
That every guest rejoiced exalted to a friendW
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Quoth Colin Clio if my feeble senseX
Can well distinguish yon illustrious dameR
Who nobly doth such gentle gifts dispenseX
In Latian numbers Juno is her nameR
Great goddess who with peace and plenty crown'dY
To all that under sky breathe vital airH
Diffuseth bliss and through the world aroundY
Pours wealthy ease and scatters joyous cheerI
Certes of her in semblant guise I readA
Where Spenser decks his lays with Gloriana's deedZ
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As Colin mused at evening near the woodU
A nymph undress'd beseemeth by him pass'dA2
Down to her feet her silken garment flow'dB2
A riband bound and shaped her slender waistC2
A veil dependent from her comely headA
And beauteous plenty of Ambrosial hairH
O'er her fair breast and lovely shoulders spreadA
Behind fell loose and wanton'd with the airH
The smiling Zephyrs call'd their amorous brothersD2
They kiss'd the waving lawn and wafted it to othersD2
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Daisies and violets rose where'er she trodE2
As Flora kind her roots and buds had sortedF2
And led by Hymen wedlock's mystic godE2
Ten thousand Loves around the nymph disportedE2
Quoth Colin Now I ken the goddess brightE2
Whom poets sing all human hearts enthrall'dE2
Obey her power her kindness the delightE2
Of gods and men great Venus is she call'dE2
When Mantuan Virgil doth her charms rehearseC
Belphebe is her name in gentle Edmund's verseC
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Heard this the Muse and with a smile repliedE2
Which show'd soft anger mix'd with friendly loveG2
Twin sisters still were Ignorance and PrideE2
Can we know right till error we removeH2
But Colin well I wist will never learnQ
Who slights his guide shall deviate from his wayI2
Me to have ask'd what thou couldst not discernQ
To thee pertain'd to me the thing to sayI2
What heavenly will from human eye concealsJ2
How can the bard aread unless the Muse revealsJ2
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Nor Pallas thou nor Britomart hast seenQ
When soon at morn the flying deer was chasedE2
Nor Jove's great wife nor Spenser's fairy QueenQ
At noontide dealt the honours of the feastE2
Nor Venus nor Belphebe didst thou spyP
The evening's glory and the groves delightE2
Henceforth if ask'd instructed right replyP
That all the day to knowing mortals' sightE2
Bright Ca'ndish Holles Harley stood confess'dE2
As various hour advised in various habit dress'dE2

Matthew Prior



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