Monody On The Death Of Chatterton Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAAAAABB AAAACC DDEEFFGG CCCCAAAAHH IIJJKLLK MMGFFG NONEPPEEFAAQLLRA AKKAAAACC SSTTUUAALLLLJJLR AAVWVWXAAXXAXX YXYXJJVA AAZZAAAVAA| When faint and sad o'er sorrow's desert wild | A |
| Slow journeys onward poor misfortune's child | A |
| When fades each lovely form by fancy drest | A |
| And inly pines the self consuming breast | A |
| No scourge of scorpions in thy right arm dread | A |
| No helmed terrors nodding o'er thy head | A |
| Assume O death the cherub wings of peace | B |
| And bid the heart sick wanderer's anguish cease | B |
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| Thee Chatterton yon unblest stones protect | A |
| From want and the bleak freezings of neglect | A |
| Escaped the sore wounds of affliction's rod | A |
| Meek at the throne of mercy and of God | A |
| Perchance thou raisest high th' enraptured hymn | C |
| Amid the blaze of seraphin | C |
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| Yet oft 'tis nature's call | D |
| I weep that heaven born genius so should fall | D |
| And oft in fancy's saddest hour my soul | E |
| Averted shudders at the poisoned bowl | E |
| Now groans my sickening heart as still I view | F |
| Thy corse of livid hue | F |
| And now a flash of indignation high | G |
| Darts thro' the tear that glistens in mine eye | G |
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| Is this the land of song ennobled line | C |
| Is this the land where genius ne'er in vain | C |
| Pour'd forth his lofty strain | C |
| Ah me yet Spenser gentlest bard divine | C |
| Beneath chill disappointment's shade | A |
| His weary limbs in lonely anguish laid | A |
| And o'er her darling dead | A |
| Pity hopeless hung her head | A |
| While 'mid the pelting of that merciless storm | H |
| Sunk to the cold earth Otway's famished form | H |
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| Sublime of thought and confident of fame | I |
| From vales where Avon winds the minstrel came | I |
| Lighted hearted youth he hastes along | J |
| And meditates the future song | J |
| How dauntless AElla fray'd the Dacian foes | K |
| See as floating high in air | L |
| Glitter teh sunny visions fair | L |
| His eyes dance rapture and his bosom glows | K |
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| Ah where are fled the charms of vernal grace | M |
| And joy's wild gleams light flashing o'er thy face | M |
| Youth of tumultuous soul and haggard eye | G |
| Thy wasted form thy hurried steps I view | F |
| On thy cold forehead starts the anguished dew | F |
| And dreadful was that bosom rending sigh | G |
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| Such were the struggles of that gloomy hour | N |
| When care of withered brow | O |
| Prepared the poison's power | N |
| Already to thy lips was raised the bowl | E |
| When near thee stood affection meek | P |
| Her bosom bare and wildly pale her cheek | P |
| Thy sullen gaze she bade thee roll | E |
| On scenes that well might melt thy soul | E |
| Thy native cot she flashed upon thy view | F |
| Thy native cot where still at close of day | A |
| Peace smiling sate and listened to thy lay | A |
| Thy sister's shrieks she bade thee hear | Q |
| And mark thy mother's tear | L |
| See see her breast's convulsive throe | L |
| Her silent agony of woe | R |
| Ah dash the poisoned chalice from thy hand | A |
| - | |
| And thou hadst dashed it at her soft command | A |
| But that despair and indignation rose | K |
| And told again the story of thy woes | K |
| Told the keen insult of th' unfeeling heart | A |
| The dread dependence on the low born mind | A |
| Told ev'ry pang with which thy soul must smart | A |
| Neglect and grinning scorn and want combined | A |
| Recoiling quick thou bad'st the friend of pain | C |
| Roll the black tide of death thro' every freezing vein | C |
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| Ye woods that wave o'er Avon's rocky steep | S |
| To fancy's ear sweet is your murm'ring deep | S |
| For here she loves the cypress wreath to weave | T |
| Watching with wistful eye the sadd'ning tints of eve | T |
| Here far from men amid this pathless grove | U |
| In solemn thought the minstrel wont to rove | U |
| Like star beam on the slow sequestered tide | A |
| Lone glittering thro' the high tree branching wide | A |
| And here in inspiration's eager hour | L |
| When most the big soul feels the madd'ning power | L |
| These wilds these caverns roaming o'er | L |
| Round which the screaming sea gulls soar | L |
| With wild unequal steps he passed along | J |
| Oft pouring on the winds a broken song | J |
| Anon upon some rough rock's fearful brow | L |
| Would pause abrupt and gaze upon the waves below | R |
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| Poor Chatterton he sorrows for thy fate | A |
| Who would have praised and loved thee ere too late | A |
| Poor Chatterton farewell of darkest hues | V |
| This chaplet cast I on thy shapeless tomb | W |
| But dare no longer on the sad theme muse | V |
| Lest kindred woes persuade a kindred doom | W |
| Hence gloomy thoughts no more my soul shall dwell | X |
| On joys that were No more endure to weigh | A |
| The shame and anguish of the evil day | A |
| Wisely forgetful O'er the ocean swell | X |
| Sublime of hope I seek the cottaged dell | X |
| Where virtue calm with careless step may stray | A |
| And dancing to the moonlight roundelay | X |
| The wizard passions weave an holy spell | X |
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| O Chatterton that thou wert yet alive | Y |
| Sure thou would'st spread the canvas to the gale | X |
| And love with us the tinkling team to drive | Y |
| O'er peaceful freedom's undivided dale | X |
| And we at sober eve would round thee throng | J |
| Hanging enraptured on thy stately song | J |
| And greet with smiles the young eyed poesy | V |
| All deftly mask'd as hoar antiquity | A |
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| Alas vain phantasies the fleeting brood | A |
| Of woe self solaced in her dreamy mood | A |
| Yet will I love to follow the sweet dream | Z |
| Where Susquehannah pours his untamed stream | Z |
| And on some hill whose forest frowning side | A |
| Waves o'er the murmurs of his calmer tide | A |
| Will raise a solemn cenotaph to thee | A |
| Sweet harper of time shrouded minstrelsy | V |
| And there soothed sadly by the dirgeful wind | A |
| Muse on the sore ills I had left behind | A |
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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