Ode To The Departing Year Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Spirit who sweepest the wild harp of TimeB
It is most hard with an untroubled earC
Thy dark inwoven harmonies to hearC
Yet mine eye fixed on Heaven's unchanging climeB
Long had I listened free from mortal fearD
With inward stillness and a bowed mindE
When lo its folds far waving on the windE
I saw the train of the departing YearD
Starting from my silent sadnessF
Then with no unholy madnessF
Ere yet the entered cloud foreclosed my sightG
I raised the impetuous song and solemnised his flightG
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IIA
Hither from the recent tombB
From the prison's direr gloomB
From distemper's midnight anguishH
And thence where poverty doth waste and languishH
Or where his two bright torches blendingI
Love illuminates manhood's mazeJ
Or where o'er cradled infants bendingI
Hope has fixed her wishful gazeJ
Hither in perplexed danceK
Ye Woes ye young eyed Joys advanceK
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By Time's wild harp and by the handL
Whose indefatigable sweepM
Raises its fateful strings from sleepM
I bid you haste a mixed tumultuous bandL
From every private bowerN
And each domestic hearthO
Haste for one solemn hourN
And with a loud and yet a louder voiceP
O'er Nature struggling in portentous birthQ
Weep and rejoiceP
Still echoes the dread name that o'er the earthQ
Let slip the storm and woke the brood of HellR
And now advance in saintly jubileeS
Justice and Truth They too have heard thy spellR
They too obey thy name divinest LibertyS
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IIIA
I marked Ambition in his war arrayT
I heard the mailed Monarch's troublous cryA
' Ah wherefore does the Northern Conqueress stayT
Groans not her chariot on its onward way '-
Fly mailed monarch flyA
Stunned by Death's twice mortal maceU
No more on murder's lurid faceU
The insatiate hag shall gloat with drunken eyeA
Manes of the unnumbered slainV
Ye that gasped on Warsaw's plainV
Ye that erst at Ismail's towerN
When human ruin choked the streamsW
Fell in conquest's glutted hourN
Mid women's shrieks and infant's screamsW
Spirits of the uncoffined slainV
Sudden blasts of triumph swellingI
Oft at night in misty trainV
Rush around her narrow dwellingI
The exterminating fiend is fledX
Foul her life and dark her doomB
Mighty armies of the deadX
Dance like death fires round her tombB
Then with prophetic song relateY
Each some tyrant murderer's fateY
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IVZ
Departing Year 'twas on no earthly shoreA2
My soul beheld thy vision Where aloneB2
Voiceless and stern before the cloudy throneB2
Aye Memory sits thy robe inscribed with goreA2
With many an unimaginable groanB2
Thou storied'st thy sad hours Silence ensuedC2
Deep silence o'er the ethereal multitudeC2
Whose locks with wreaths whose wreaths with glories shoneB2
Then his eye wild ardors glancingI
From the choired gods advancingI
The Spirit of the Earth made reverence meetD2
And stood up beautiful before the cloudy seatD2
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VZ
Throughout the blissful throngE2
Hushed were harp and songE2
Till wheeling round the throne the Lampads sevenF2
The mystic Words of HeavenF2
Permissive signal makeG2
The fervent Spirit bowed then spread its wings ad spakeG2
'Thou in stormy blackness throningG2
Love and uncreated LightG
By the Earth's unsolaced groaningG2
Seize thy terrors Arm of mightG
By peace with proffered insult scaredH2
Masked hate and envying scornI2
By years of havoc yet unbornI2
And hunger's bosom to the frost winds baredH2
But chief by Afric's wrongsJ2
Strange horrible and foulK2
By what deep guilt belongsJ2
To the deaf Synod 'full of gifts and lies '-
By wealth's insensate laugh by torture's howlK2
Avenger riseL2
Forever shall the thankless Island scowlK2
Her quiver full and with unbroken bowM2
Speak from thy storm black Heaven O speak aloudN2
And on the darkling foeZ
Open thine eye of fire from some uncertain cloudN2
O dart the flash O rise and deal the blowZ
The Past to thee to thee the Future criesL2
Hark how wide Nature joins her groans belowZ
Rise God of Nature rise '-
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VIZ
The voice had ceased the vision fledX
Yet still I gasped and reeled with dreadX
And ever when the dream of nightG
Renews the phantom to my sightG
Cold sweat drops gather on my limbsO2
My ears throb hot my eye balls startP2
My brain with horrid tumult swimsO2
Wild is the tempest of my heartP2
And my thick and struggling breathQ2
Imitates the toil of deathQ2
No stranger agony confoundsR2
The soldier on the war field spreadX
When all foredone with toil and woundsS2
Death like he dozes among heaps of deadX
The strife is o'er the daylight fledX
And the night wind clamors hoarseT2
See the starting wretch's headX
Lies pillowed on a brother's corseT2
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VIIZ
Not yet enslaved not wholly vileU2
O Albion O my mother IsleU2
Thy valleys fair as Eden's bowersV2
Glitter green with sunny showersV2
Thy grassy uplands' gentle swellsW2
Echo to the bleat of flocksX2
Those grassy hills those glittering dellsX2
Proudly ramparted with rocksX2
And Ocean mid his uproar wildY2
Speaks safety to his island childY2
Hence for many a fearless ageZ2
Has social Quiet loved thy shoreA2
Nor ever proud invaders rageZ2
Or sacked thy towers or stained thy fields with goreA2
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VIIIZ
Abandoned of Heaven mad avarice thy guideA3
At cowardly distance yet kindling with prideA3
Mid thy herds and thy corn fields secure thou hast stoodB3
And joined the wild yelling of famine and bloodC3
The nations curse thee They with eager wonderingG2
Shall hear Destruction like a vulture screamB
Strange eyed Destruction who with many a dreamB
Of central fires through neither seas upthunderingG2
Soothes her fierce solitude yet as she liesX2
By livid fount or red volcanic streamB
If ever to her lidless dragon eyesX2
O Albion thy predestined ruins riseX2
The fiend hag on her perilous couch doth leapM
Muttering distempered triumph in her charmed sleepM
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IXX2
Away my soul awayT
In vain in vain the birds of warning singG2
And hark I hear the famished bird of preyT
Flap their lank pennons on the groaning windE
Away my soul awayT
I unpartaking of the evil thingG2
With daily prayer and daily toilD3
Soliciting for food my scanty soilD3
Have wailed my country with a loud LamentE3
Now I recentre my immortal mindE
In the deep sabbath of meek self contentE3
Cleansed from the vaporous passions that bedimB
God's Image sister of the SeraphimB

Samuel Taylor Coleridge



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