The Retrospect: Cwm Elan, 1812 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEFGGHHIIJJKKGG JJIILMLMNOPOQQ BCRRSTUUVWVWKKXXYLYL EFZA2ZZA2JJ LLB2B2PPKKC2C2XXPP D2D2E2E2GGF2F2G2H2VI 2PPJ2BGGK2K2 L2L2M2M2N2IN2I EFO2O2 P2P2PPQQOOQ2R2H2H2S2 S2PPT2T2U2U2H2G2V2W2 X2EEX2FW2W2PPB2N2B2N 2A2A2B2B2Y2Y2GG| A scene which 'wildered fancy viewed | A |
| In the soul's coldest solitude | A |
| With that same scene when peaceful love | B |
| Flings rapture's colour o'er the grove | C |
| When mountain meadow wood and stream | D |
| With unalloying glory gleam | D |
| And to the spirit's ear and eye | E |
| Are unison and harmony | F |
| The moonlight was my dearer day | G |
| Then would I wander far away | G |
| And lingering on the wild brook's shore | H |
| To hear its unremitting roar | H |
| Would lose in the ideal flow | I |
| All sense of overwhelming woe | I |
| Or at the noiseless noon of night | J |
| Would climb some heathy mountain's height | J |
| And listen to the mystic sound | K |
| That stole in fitful gasps around | K |
| I joyed to see the streaks of day | G |
| Above the purple peaks decay | G |
| And watch the latest line of light | J |
| Just mingling with the shades of night | J |
| For day with me was time of woe | I |
| When even tears refused to flow | I |
| Then would I stretch my languid frame | L |
| Beneath the wild woods' gloomiest shade | M |
| And try to quench the ceaseless flame | L |
| That on my withered vitals preyed | M |
| Would close mine eyes and dream I were | N |
| On some remote and friendless plain | O |
| And long to leave existence there | P |
| If with it I might leave the pain | O |
| That with a finger cold and lean | Q |
| Wrote madness on my withering mien | Q |
| - | |
| It was not unrequited love | B |
| That bade my wildered spirit rove | C |
| 'Twas not the pride disdaining life | R |
| That with this mortal world at strife | R |
| Would yield to the soul's inward sense | S |
| Then groan in human impotence | T |
| And weep because it is not given | U |
| To taste on Earth the peace of Heaven | U |
| 'Twas not that in the narrow sphere | V |
| Where Nature fixed my wayward fate | W |
| There was no friend or kindred dear | V |
| Formed to become that spirit's mate | W |
| Which searching on tired pinion found | K |
| Barren and cold repulse around | K |
| Oh no yet each one sorrow gave | X |
| New graces to the narrow grave | X |
| For broken vows had early quelled | Y |
| The stainless spirit's vestal flame | L |
| Yes whilst the faithful bosom swelled | Y |
| Then the envenomed arrow came | L |
| And Apathy's unaltering eye | E |
| Beamed coldness on the misery | F |
| And early I had learned to scorn | Z |
| The chains of clay that bound a soul | A2 |
| Panting to seize the wings of morn | Z |
| And where its vital fires were born | Z |
| To soar and spur the cold control | A2 |
| Which the vile slaves of earthly night | J |
| Would twine around its struggling flight | J |
| - | |
| Oh many were the friends whom fame | L |
| Had linked with the unmeaning name | L |
| Whose magic marked among mankind | B2 |
| The casket of my unknown mind | B2 |
| Which hidden from the vulgar glare | P |
| Imbibed no fleeting radiance there | P |
| My darksome spirit sought it found | K |
| A friendless solitude around | K |
| For who that might undaunted stand | C2 |
| The saviour of a sinking land | C2 |
| Would crawl its ruthless tyrant's slave | X |
| And fatten upon Freedom's grave | X |
| Though doomed with her to perish where | P |
| The captive clasps abhorred despair | P |
| - | |
| They could not share the bosom's feeling | D2 |
| Which passion's every throb revealing | D2 |
| Dared force on the world's notice cold | E2 |
| Thoughts of unprofitable mould | E2 |
| Who bask in Custom's fickle ray | G |
| Fit sunshine of such wintry day | G |
| They could not in a twilight walk | F2 |
| Weave an impassioned web of talk | F2 |
| Till mysteries the spirits press | G2 |
| In wild yet tender awfulness | H2 |
| Then feel within our narrow sphere | V |
| How little yet how great we are | I2 |
| But they might shine in courtly glare | P |
| Attract the rabble's cheapest stare | P |
| And might command where'er they move | J2 |
| A thing that bears the name of love | B |
| They might be learned witty gay | G |
| Foremost in fashion's gilt array | G |
| On Fame's emblazoned pages shine | K2 |
| Be princes' friends but never mine | K2 |
| - | |
| Ye jagged peaks that frown sublime | L2 |
| Mocking the blunted scythe of Time | L2 |
| Whence I would watch its lustre pale | M2 |
| Steal from the moon o'er yonder vale | M2 |
| Thou rock whose bosom black and vast | N2 |
| Bared to the stream's unceasing flow | I |
| Ever its giant shade doth cast | N2 |
| On the tumultuous surge below | I |
| - | |
| Woods to whose depths retires to die | E |
| The wounded Echo's melody | F |
| And whither this lone spirit bent | O2 |
| The footstep of a wild intent | O2 |
| - | |
| Meadows whose green and spangled breast | P2 |
| These fevered limbs have often pressed | P2 |
| Until the watchful fiend Despair | P |
| Slept in the soothing coolness there | P |
| Have not your varied beauties seen | Q |
| The sunken eye the withering mien | Q |
| Sad traces of the unuttered pain | O |
| That froze my heart and burned my brain | O |
| How changed since Nature's summer form | Q2 |
| Had last the power my grief to charm | R2 |
| Since last ye soothed my spirit's sadness | H2 |
| Strange chaos of a mingled madness | H2 |
| Changed not the loathsome worm that fed | S2 |
| In the dark mansions of the dead | S2 |
| Now soaring through the fields of air | P |
| And gathering purest nectar there | P |
| A butterfly whose million hues | T2 |
| The dazzled eye of wonder views | T2 |
| Long lingering on a work so strange | U2 |
| Has undergone so bright a change | U2 |
| How do I feel my happiness | H2 |
| I cannot tell but they may guess | G2 |
| Whose every gloomy feeling gone | V2 |
| Friendship and passion feel alone | W2 |
| Who see mortality's dull clouds | X2 |
| Before affection's murmur fly | E |
| Whilst the mild glances of her eye | E |
| Pierce the thin veil of flesh that shrouds | X2 |
| The spirit's inmost sanctuary | F |
| O thou whose virtues latest known | W2 |
| First in this heart yet claim'st a throne | W2 |
| Whose downy sceptre still shall share | P |
| The gentle sway with virtue there | P |
| Thou fair in form and pure in mind | B2 |
| Whose ardent friendship rivets fast | N2 |
| The flowery band our fates that bind | B2 |
| Which incorruptible shall last | N2 |
| When duty's hard and cold control | A2 |
| Has thawed around the burning soul | A2 |
| The gloomiest retrospects that bind | B2 |
| With crowns of thorn the bleeding mind | B2 |
| The prospects of most doubtful hue | Y2 |
| That rise on Fancy's shuddering view | Y2 |
| Are gilt by the reviving ray | G |
| Which thou hast flung upon my day | G |
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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