Addressed To Miss ----, On Reading The Prayer For Indifference, An Ode, By Mrs. Greville. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEG HIJI KLKL MNMN OPOP QRQR DSDT UEUE CICI VWVW XEXE YDLD ZA2ZA2 B2C2B2C2 LWLW D2E2D2E2 C2C2C2C2 C2F2C2G2 H2FI2G J2K2J2K2 C2E2C2E2 J2L2M2N2 KYO2Y P2Q2P2Q2

And dwells there in a female heartA
By bounteous Heaven design'dB
The choicest raptures to impartA
To feel the most refinedB
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Dwells there a wish in such a breastC
Its nature to foregoD
To smother in ignoble restC
At once both bliss and woeD
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Far be the thought and far the strainE
Which breathes the low desireF
How sweet soe'er the verse complainE
Though Phoebus string the lyreG
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Come then fair maid in nature wiseH
Who knowing them can tellI
From generous sympathy what joysJ
The glowing bosom swellI
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In justice to the various powersK
Of pleasing which you shareL
Join me amid your silent hoursK
To form the better prayerL
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With lenient balm may Oberon henceM
To fairy land be drivenN
With every herb that blunts the senseM
Mankind received from heavenN
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Oh if my sovereign Author pleaseO
Far be it from my fateP
To live unblest in torpid easeO
And slumber on in stateP
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Each tender tie of life defiedQ
Whence social pleasures springR
Unmoved with all the world besideQ
A solitary thingR
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Some Alpine mountain wrapt in snowD
Thus braves the whirling blastS
Eternal winter doom'd to knowD
No genial spring to tasteT
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In vain warm suns their influence shedU
The zephyrs sport in vainE
He rears unchanged his barren headU
Whilst beauty decks the plainE
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What though in scaly armour dress'dC
Indifference may repelI
The shafts of woe in such a breastC
No joy can ever dwellI
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'Tis woven in the world's great planV
And fix'd by Heaven's decreeW
That all the true delights of manV
Should spring from sympathyW
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'Tis nature bids and whilst the lawsX
Of nature we retainE
Our self approving bosom drawsX
A pleasure from its painE
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Thus grief itself has comforts dearY
The sordid never knowD
And ecstacy attends the tearL
When virtue bids it flowD
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For when it streams from that pure sourceZ
No bribes the heart can winA2
To check or alter from its courseZ
The luxury withinA2
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Peace to the phlegm of sullen elvesB2
Who if from labour easedC2
Extend no care beyond themselvesB2
Unpleasing and unpleasedC2
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Let no low thought suggest the prayerL
Oh grant kind Heaven to meW
Long as I draw ethereal airL
Sweet SensibilityW
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Where'er the heavenly nymph is seenD2
With lustre beaming eyeE2
A train attendant on their queenD2
Her rosy chorus flyE2
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The jocund loves in Hymen's bandC2
With torches ever brightC2
And generous friendship hand in handC2
With pity's wat'ry sightC2
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The gentler virtues too are join'dC2
In youth immortal warmF2
The soft relations which combinedC2
Give life her every charmG2
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The arts come smiling in the closeH2
And lend celestial fireF
The marble breathes the canvas glowsI2
The muses sweep the lyreG
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Still may my melting bosom cleaveJ2
To sufferings not my ownK2
And still the sigh responsive heaveJ2
Where'er is heard a groanK2
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So pity shall take virtue's partC2
Her natural allyE2
And fashioning my soften'd heartC2
Prepare it for the skyE2
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This artless vow may heaven receiveJ2
And you fond maid approveL2
So may your guiding angel giveM2
Whate'er you wish or loveN2
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So may the rosy finger'd hoursK
Lead on the various yearY
And every joy which now is yoursO2
Extend a larger sphereY
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And suns to come as round they wheelP2
Your golden moments blessQ2
With all a tender heart can feelP2
Or lively fancy guessQ2

William Cowper



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