To Lord Viscount Strangford Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDDEEFFGG HHIIJKJKLMLMNNOO PPQQRRSTSTUVUV WWXYXYZA2ZB2C2D2C2D2 E2AE2AF2F2 G2MG2MH2I2H2I2J2K2J2 K2LL2LL2M2N2J2N2 O2O2FFJ2J2ABOARD THE PHAETON FRIGATE OFF THE AZORES BY MOONLIGHT | A |
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Sweet Moon if like Crotona's sage | B |
By any spell my hand could dare | C |
To make thy disk its ample page | B |
And write my thoughts my wishes there | C |
How many a friend whose careless eye | D |
Now wanders o'er that starry sky | D |
Should smile upon thy orb to meet | E |
The recollection kind and sweet | E |
The reveries of fond regret | F |
The promise never to forget | F |
And all my heart and soul would send | G |
To many a dear loved distant friend | G |
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How little when we parted last | H |
I thought those pleasant times were past | H |
For ever past when brilliant joy | I |
Was all my vacant heart's employ | I |
When fresh from mirth to mirth again | J |
We thought the rapid hours too few | K |
Our only use for knowledge then | J |
To gather bliss from all we knew | K |
Delicious days of whim and soul | L |
When mingling lore and laugh together | M |
We leaned the book on Pleasure's bowl | L |
And turned the leaf with Folly's feather | M |
Little I thought that all were fled | N |
That ere that summer's bloom was shed | N |
My eye should see the sail unfurled | O |
That wafts me to the western world | O |
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And yet 'twas time in youth's sweet days | P |
To cool that season's glowing rays | P |
The heart awhile with wanton wing | Q |
May dip and dive in Pleasure's spring | Q |
But if it wait for winter's breeze | R |
The spring will chill the heart will freeze | R |
And then that Hope that fairy Hope | S |
Oh she awaked such happy dreams | T |
And gave my soul such tempting scope | S |
For all its dearest fondest schemes | T |
That not Verona's child of song | U |
When flying from the Phrygian shore | V |
With lighter heart could bound along | U |
Or pant to be a wanderer more | V |
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Even now delusive hope will steal | W |
Amid the dark regrets I feel | W |
Soothing as yonder placid beam | X |
Pursues the murmurers of the deep | Y |
And lights them with consoling gleam | X |
And smiles them into tranquil sleep | Y |
Oh such a blessed night as this | Z |
I often think if friends were near | A2 |
How we should feel and gaze with bliss | Z |
Upon the moon bright scenery here | B2 |
The sea is like a silvery lake | C2 |
And o'er its calm the vessel glides | D2 |
Gently as if it feared to wake | C2 |
The slumber of the silent tides | D2 |
The only envious cloud that lowers | E2 |
Hath hung its shade on Pico's height | A |
Where dimly mid the dusk he towers | E2 |
And scowling at this heaven of light | A |
Exults to see the infant storm | F2 |
Cling darkly round his giant form | F2 |
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Now could I range those verdant isles | G2 |
Invisible at this soft hour | M |
And see the looks the beaming smiles | G2 |
That brighten many an orange bower | M |
And could I lift each pious veil | H2 |
And see the blushing cheek it shades | I2 |
Oh I should have full many a tale | H2 |
To tell of young Azorian maids | I2 |
Yes Strangford at this hour perhaps | J2 |
Some lover not too idly blest | K2 |
Like those who in their ladies' laps | J2 |
May cradle every wish to rest | K2 |
Warbles to touch his dear one's soul | L |
Those madrigals of breath divine | L2 |
Which Camoens' harp from Rapture stole | L |
And gave all glowing warm to thine | L2 |
Oh could the lover learn from thee | M2 |
And breathe them with thy graceful tone | N2 |
Such sweet beguiling minstrelsy | J2 |
Would make the coldest nymph his own | N2 |
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But hark the boatswain's pipings tell | O2 |
'Tis time to bid my dream farewell | O2 |
Eight bells the middle watch is set | F |
Good night my Strangford ne'er forget | F |
That far beyond the western sea | J2 |
Is one whose heart remembers thee | J2 |
Thomas Moore
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