Ode Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDE FGFH IJJG KGLJ MLGA NOPQ LRGA STUV WXYZ A2B2GL C2D2JS FYHE2 EJD2F2 C2GQG2

Written on the first of JanuaryA
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Come melancholy Moralizer comeB
Gather with me the dark and wintry wreathC
With me engarland nowD
The SEPULCHRE OF TIMEE
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Come Moralizer to the funeral songF
I pour the dirge of the Departed DaysG
For well the funeral songF
Befits this solemn hourH
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But hark even now the merry bells ring roundI
With clamorous joy to welcome in this dayJ
This consecrated dayJ
To Mirth and IndolenceG
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Mortal whilst Fortune with benignant handK
Fills to the brim thy cup of happinessG
Whilst her unclouded sunL
Illumes thy summer dayJ
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Canst thou rejoice rejoice that Time flies fastM
That Night shall shadow soon thy summer sunL
That swift the stream of YearsG
Rolls to EternityA
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If thou hast wealth to gratify each wishN
If Power be thine remember what thou artO
Remember thou art ManP
And Death thine heritageQ
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Hast thou known Love does Beauty's better sunL
Cheer thy fond heart with no capricious smileR
Her eye all eloquenceG
Her voice all harmonyA
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Oh state of happiness hark how the galeS
Moans deep and hollow o'er the leafless groveT
Winter is dark and coldU
Where now the charms of SpringV
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Sayst thou that Fancy paints the future sceneW
In hues too sombrous that the dark stol'd MaidX
With stern and frowning frontY
Appals the shuddering soulZ
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And would'st thou bid me court her faery formA2
When as she sports her in some happier moodB2
Her many colour'd robesG
Dance varying to the SunL
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Ah vainly does the Pilgrim whose long roadC2
Leads o'er the barren mountain's storm vext heightD2
With anxious gaze surveyJ
The fruitful far off valeS
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Oh there are those who love the pensive songF
To whom all sounds of Mirth are dissonantY
There are who at this hourH
Will love to contemplateE2
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For hopeless Sorrow hails the lapse of TimeE
Rejoicing when the fading orb of dayJ
Is sunk again in nightD2
That one day more is goneF2
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And he who bears Affliction's heavy loadC2
With patient piety well pleas'd he knowsG
The World a pilgrimageQ
The Grave the inn of restG2

Robert Southey



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