To Joseph Atkinson, Esq Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCD EEFF GGFFHHCC EEIIJJKKDLMMNNMMOOPP FFBB QQRRSS IITTUVEEFFWW

FROM BERMUDAA
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The daylight is gone but before we departB
One cup shall go round to the friend of my heartB
The kindest the dearest oh judge by the tearC
I now shed while I name him how kind and how dearD
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'Twas thus in the shade of the Calabash TreeE
With a few who could feel and remember like meE
The charm that to sweeten my goblet I threwF
Was a sigh to the past and a blessing on youF
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Oh say is it thus in the mirth bringing hourG
When friends are assembled when wit in full flowerG
Shoots forth from the lip under Bacchus's dewF
In blossoms of thought ever springing and newF
Do you sometimes remember and hallow the brimH
Of your cup with a sigh as you crown it to himH
Who is lonely and sad in these valleys so fairC
And would pine in elysium if friends were not thereC
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Last night when we came from the Calabash TreeE
When my limbs were at rest and my spirit was freeE
The glow of the grape and the dreams of the dayI
Set the magical springs of my fancy in playI
And oh such a vision as haunted me thenJ
I would slumber for ages to witness againJ
The many I like and the few I adoreK
The friends who were dear and beloved beforeK
But never till now so beloved and dearD
At the call of my Fancy surrounded me hereL
And soon oh at once did the light of their smilesM
To a paradise brighten this region of islesM
More lucid the wave as they looked on it flowedN
And brighter the rose as they gathered it glowedN
Not the valleys Heraean though watered by rillsM
Of the pearliest flow from those pastoral hillsM
Where the Song of the Shepherd primeval and wildO
Was taught to the nymphs by their mystical childO
Could boast such a lustre o'er land and o'er waveP
As the magic of love to this paradise gaveP
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Oh magic of love unembellished by youF
Hath the garden a blush or the landscape a hueF
Or shines there a vista in nature or artB
Like that which Love opes thro' the eye to the heartB
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Alas that a vision so happy should fadeQ
That when morning around me in brilliancy playedQ
The rose and the stream I had thought of at nightR
Should still be before me unfadingly brightR
While the friends who had seemed to hang over the streamS
And to gather the roses had fled with my dreamS
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But look where all ready in sailing arrayI
The bark that's to carry these pages awayI
Impatiently flutters her wing to the windT
And will soon leave these islets of Ariel behindT
What billows what gales is she fated to proveU
Ere she sleep in the lee of the land that I loveV
Yet pleasant the swell of the billows would beE
And the roar of those gales would be music to meE
Not the tranquillest air that the winds ever blewF
Not the sunniest tears of the summer eve dewF
Were as sweet as the storm or as bright as the foamW
Of the surge that would hurry your wanderer homeW

Thomas Moore



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