Address To Edinburgh. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCCDCD A ECECCFCG A HIHIIJIJ K LALMANAN K COCOOPQP A CRCRSTRT A CQCQQUQU A BCBCCDCDI | A |
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Edina Scotia's darling seat | B |
All hail thy palaces and tow'rs | C |
Where once beneath a monarch's feet | B |
Sat Legislation's sov'reign pow'rs | C |
From marking wildly scatter'd flow'rs | C |
As on the banks of Ayr I stray'd | D |
And singing lone the ling'ring hours | C |
I shelter in thy honour'd shade | D |
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II | A |
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Here wealth still swells the golden tide | E |
As busy Trade his labour plies | C |
There Architecture's noble pride | E |
Bids elegance and splendour rise | C |
Here Justice from her native skies | C |
High wields her balance and her rod | F |
There Learning with his eagle eyes | C |
Seeks Science in her coy abode | G |
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III | A |
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Thy sons Edina social kind | H |
With open arms the stranger hail | I |
Their views enlarg'd their liberal mind | H |
Above the narrow rural vale | I |
Attentive still to sorrow's wail | I |
Or modest merit's silent claim | J |
And never may their sources fail | I |
And never envy blot their name | J |
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IV | K |
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Thy daughters bright thy walks adorn | L |
Gay as the gilded summer sky | A |
Sweet as the dewy milk white thorn | L |
Dear as the raptur'd thrill of joy | M |
Fair Burnet strikes th' adoring eye | A |
Heav'n's beauties on my fancy shine | N |
I see the Sire of Love on high | A |
And own his work indeed divine | N |
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V | K |
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There watching high the least alarms | C |
Thy rough rude fortress gleams afar | O |
Like some bold vet'ran gray in arms | C |
And mark'd with many a seamy scar | O |
The pond'rous wall and massy bar | O |
Grim rising o'er the rugged rock | P |
Have oft withstood assailing war | Q |
And oft repell'd th' invader's shock | P |
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VI | A |
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With awe struck thought and pitying tears | C |
I view that noble stately dome | R |
Where Scotia's kings of other years | C |
Fam'd heroes had their royal home | R |
Alas how chang'd the times to come | S |
Their royal name low in the dust | T |
Their hapless race wild wand'ring roam | R |
Tho' rigid law cries out 'twas just | T |
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VII | A |
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Wild beats my heart to trace your steps | C |
Whose ancestors in days of yore | Q |
Thro' hostile ranks and ruin'd gaps | C |
Old Scotia's bloody lion bore | Q |
Ev'n I who sing in rustic lore | Q |
Haply my sires have left their shed | U |
And fac'd grim danger's loudest roar | Q |
Bold following where your fathers led | U |
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VIII | A |
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Edina Scotia's darling seat | B |
All hail thy palaces and tow'rs | C |
Where once beneath a monarch's feet | B |
Sat Legislation's sov'reign pow'rs | C |
From marking wildly scatter'd flow'rs | C |
As on the hanks of Ayr I stray'd | D |
And singing lone the ling'ring hours | C |
I shelter in thy honour'd shade | D |
Robert Burns
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