Threnodia Augustalis: Overture - A Solemn Dirge Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB C DCDC AE FFGFGHHIJKLMK NNOPPOQRMQSTSTMUHHVW VWXYXY YVWVW YYYY FQZA2ZB2CCB2C2C2D2FF D2 E2E2YF2F2YF2F2G2G2 YF2F2G2G2YYG2G2 FF2FFYYFYHFYYH2A2OI2 YJ2QB2F2F2B2SSWWK2K2 YYYF2F2L2M2WW FYYF2F2E2N2O2N2B2D2B 2D2P2P2A2A2HH YHH| SACRED TO THE MEMORY OF HER LATE ROYAL HIGHNESS | A |
| THE PRINCESS DOWAGER OF WALES | B |
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| AIR TRIO | C |
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| ARISE ye sons of worth arise | D |
| And waken every note of woe | C |
| When truth and virtue reach the skies | D |
| 'Tis ours to weep the want below | C |
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| CHORUS | A |
| When truth and virtue etc | E |
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| MAN SPEAKER | F |
| The praise attending pomp and power | F |
| The incense given to kings | G |
| Are but the trappings of an hour | F |
| Mere transitory things | G |
| The base bestow them but the good agree | H |
| To spurn the venal gifts as flattery | H |
| But when to pomp and power are join'd | I |
| An equal dignity of mind | J |
| When titles are the smallest claim | K |
| When wealth and rank and noble blood | L |
| But aid the power of doing good | M |
| Then all their trophies last and flattery turns to fame | K |
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| Bless'd spirit thou whose fame just born to bloom | N |
| Shall spread and flourish from the tomb | N |
| How hast thou left mankind for heaven | O |
| Even now reproach and faction mourn | P |
| And wondering how their rage was borne | P |
| Request to be forgiven | O |
| Alas they never had thy hate | Q |
| Unmov'd in conscious rectitude | R |
| Thy towering mind self centred stood | M |
| Nor wanted man's opinion to be great | Q |
| In vain to charm thy ravish'd sight | S |
| A thousand gifts would fortune send | T |
| In vain to drive thee from the right | S |
| A thousand sorrows urg'd thy end | T |
| Like some well fashion'd arch thy patience stood | M |
| And purchas'd strength from its increasing load | U |
| Pain met thee like a friend that set thee free | H |
| Affliction still is virtue's opportunity | H |
| Virtue on herself relying | V |
| Ev'ry passion hush'd to rest | W |
| Loses ev'ry pain of dying | V |
| In the hopes of being blest | W |
| Ev'ry added pang she suffers | X |
| Some increasing good bestows | Y |
| Ev'ry shock that malice offers | X |
| Only rocks her to repose | Y |
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| SONG BY A MAN AFFETTUOSO | Y |
| Virtue on herself relying | V |
| Ev'ry passion hush'd to rest | W |
| Loses ev'ry pain of dying | V |
| In the hopes of being blest | W |
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| Ev'ry added pang she suffers | Y |
| Some increasing good bestows | Y |
| Ev'ry shock that malice offers | Y |
| Only rocks her to repose | Y |
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| WOMAN SPEAKER | F |
| Yet ah what terrors frowned upon her fate | Q |
| Death with its formidable band | Z |
| Fever and pain and pale consumptive care | A2 |
| Determin'd took their stand | Z |
| Nor did the cruel ravagers design | B2 |
| To finish all their efforts at a blow | C |
| But mischievously slow | C |
| They robb'd the relic and defac'd the shrine | B2 |
| With unavailing grief | C2 |
| Despairing of relief | C2 |
| Her weeping children round | D2 |
| Beheld each hour | F |
| Death's growing power | F |
| And trembled as he frown'd | D2 |
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| As helpless friends who view from shore | E2 |
| The labouring ship and hear the tempest roar | E2 |
| While winds and waves their wishes cross | Y |
| They stood while hope and comfort fail | F2 |
| Not to assist but to bewail | F2 |
| The inevitable loss | Y |
| Relentless tyrant at thy call | F2 |
| How do the good the virtuous fall | F2 |
| Truth beauty worth and all that most engage | G2 |
| But wake thy vengeance and provoke thy rage | G2 |
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| SONG BY A MAN BASSO STACCATO SPIRITOSO | Y |
| When vice my dart and scythe supply | F2 |
| How great a king of terrors I | F2 |
| If folly fraud your hearts engage | G2 |
| Tremble ye mortals at my rage | G2 |
| Fall round me fall ye little things | Y |
| Ye statesmen warriors poets kings | Y |
| If virtue fail her counsel sage | G2 |
| Tremble ye mortals at my rage | G2 |
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| MAN SPEAKER | F |
| Yet let that wisdom urged by her example | F2 |
| Teach us to estimate what all must suffer | F |
| Let us prize death as the best gift of nature | F |
| As a safe inn where weary travellers | Y |
| When they have journeyed through a world of cares | Y |
| May put off life and be at rest for ever | F |
| Groans weeping friends indeed and gloomy sables | Y |
| May oft distract us with their sad solemnity | H |
| The preparation is the executioner | F |
| Death when unmasked shows me a friendly face | Y |
| And is a terror only at a distance | Y |
| For as the line of life conducts me on | H2 |
| To Death's great court the prospect seems more fair | A2 |
| 'Tis Nature's kind retreat that's always open | O |
| To take us in when we have drained the cup | I2 |
| Of life or worn our days to wretchedness | Y |
| In that secure serene retreat | J2 |
| Where all the humble all the great | Q |
| Promiscuously recline | B2 |
| Where wildly huddled to the eye | F2 |
| The beggar's pouch and prince's purple lie | F2 |
| May every bliss be thine | B2 |
| And ah bless'd spirit wheresoe'er thy flight | S |
| Through rolling worlds or fields of liquid light | S |
| May cherubs welcome their expected guest | W |
| May saints with songs receive thee to their rest | W |
| May peace that claimed while here thy warmest love | K2 |
| May blissful endless peace be thine above | K2 |
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| SONG BY A WOMAN AMOROSO | Y |
| Lovely lasting Peace below | Y |
| Comforter of every woe | Y |
| Heav'nly born and bred on high | F2 |
| To crown the favourites of the sky | F2 |
| Lovely lasting Peace appear | L2 |
| This world itself if thou art here | M2 |
| Is once again with Eden blest | W |
| And man contains it in his breast | W |
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| WOMAN SPEAKER | F |
| Our vows are heard Long long to mortal eyes | Y |
| Her soul was fitting to its kindred skies | Y |
| Celestial like her bounty fell | F2 |
| Where modest want and patient sorrow dwell | F2 |
| Want pass'd for merit at her door | E2 |
| Unseen the modest were supplied | N2 |
| Her constant pity fed the poor | O2 |
| Then only poor indeed the day she died | N2 |
| And oh for this while sculpture decks thy shrine | B2 |
| And art exhausts profusion round | D2 |
| The tribute of a tear be mine | B2 |
| A simple song a sigh profound | D2 |
| There Faith shall come a pilgrim gray | P2 |
| To bless the tomb that wraps thy clay | P2 |
| And calm Religion shall repair | A2 |
| To dwell a weeping hermit there | A2 |
| Truth Fortitude and Friendship shall agree | H |
| To blend their virtues while they think of thee | H |
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| AIR CHORUS POMPOSO | Y |
| Let us let all the world agree | H |
| To profit by resembling thee | H |
Oliver Goldsmith
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