The Task: Book I, The Sofa (excerpts) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTU VWFXYZA2B2C2D2E2 F2G2H2I2J2PK2L2M2N2O 2P2Q2H2R2S2T2IU2V2W2 X2Y2P2H2Z2A3 B3C3D3E3F3G3H3I3J3K3 L3M3N3JO3H2A3E3S2P3Q 3R3S3T3HE| A | |
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| Thou know'st my praise of nature most sincere | B |
| And that my raptures are not conjur'd up | C |
| To serve occasions of poetic pomp | D |
| But genuine and art partner of them all | E |
| How oft upon yon eminence our pace | F |
| Has slacken'd to a pause and we have borne | G |
| The ruffling wind scarce conscious that it blew | H |
| While admiration feeding at the eye | I |
| And still unsated dwelt upon the scene | J |
| Thence with what pleasure have we just discern'd | K |
| The distant plough slow moving and beside | L |
| His lab'ring team that swerv'd not from the track | M |
| The sturdy swain diminish'd to a boy | N |
| Here Ouse slow winding through a level plain | O |
| Of spacious meads with cattle sprinkled o'er | P |
| Conducts the eye along its sinuous course | Q |
| Delighted There fast rooted in his bank | R |
| Stand never overlook'd our fav'rite elms | S |
| That screen the herdsman's solitary hut | T |
| While far beyond and overthwart the stream | U |
| That as with molten glass inlays the vale | V |
| The sloping land recedes into the clouds | W |
| Displaying on its varied side the grace | F |
| Of hedge row beauties numberless square tow'r | X |
| Tall spire from which the sound of cheerful bells | Y |
| Just undulates upon the list'ning ear | Z |
| Groves heaths and smoking villages remote | A2 |
| Scenes must be beautiful which daily view'd | B2 |
| Please daily and whose novelty survives | C2 |
| Long knowledge and the scrutiny of years | D2 |
| Praise justly due to those that I describe | E2 |
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| But though true worth and virtue in the mild | F2 |
| And genial soil of cultivated life | G2 |
| Thrive most and may perhaps thrive only there | H2 |
| Yet not in cities oft in proud and gay | I2 |
| And gain devoted cities Thither flow | J2 |
| As to a common and most noisome sewer | P |
| The dregs and feculence of every land | K2 |
| In cities foul example on most minds | L2 |
| Begets its likeness Rank abundance breeds | M2 |
| In gross and pamper'd cities sloth and lust | N2 |
| And wantonness and gluttonous excess | O2 |
| In cities vice is hidden with most ease | P2 |
| Or seen with least reproach and virtue taught | Q2 |
| By frequent lapse can hope no triumph there | H2 |
| Beyond th' achievement of successful flight | R2 |
| I do confess them nurseries of the arts | S2 |
| In which they flourish most where in the beams | T2 |
| Of warm encouragement and in the eye | I |
| Of public note they reach their perfect size | U2 |
| Such London is by taste and wealth proclaim'd | V2 |
| The fairest capital of all the world | W2 |
| By riot and incontinence the worst | X2 |
| There touch'd by Reynolds a dull blank becomes | Y2 |
| A lucid mirror in which Nature sees | P2 |
| All her reflected features Bacon there | H2 |
| Gives more than female beauty to a stone | Z2 |
| And Chatham's eloquence to marble lips | A3 |
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| God made the country and man made the town | B3 |
| What wonder then that health and virtue gifts | C3 |
| That can alone make sweet the bitter draught | D3 |
| That life holds out to all should most abound | E3 |
| And least be threaten'd in the fields and groves | F3 |
| Possess ye therefore ye who borne about | G3 |
| In chariots and sedans know no fatigue | H3 |
| But that of idleness and taste no scenes | I3 |
| But such as art contrives possess ye still | J3 |
| Your element there only ye can shine | K3 |
| There only minds like yours can do no harm | L3 |
| Our groves were planted to console at noon | M3 |
| The pensive wand'rer in their shades At eve | N3 |
| The moonbeam sliding softly in between | J |
| The sleeping leaves is all the light they wish | O3 |
| Birds warbling all the music We can spare | H2 |
| The splendour of your lamps they but eclipse | A3 |
| Our softer satellite Your songs confound | E3 |
| Our more harmonious notes the thrush departs | S2 |
| Scared and th' offended nightingale is mute | P3 |
| There is a public mischief in your mirth | Q3 |
| It plagues your country Folly such as yours | R3 |
| Grac'd with a sword and worthier of a fan | S3 |
| Has made which enemies could ne'er have done | T3 |
| Our arch of empire steadfast but for you | H |
| A mutilated structure soon to fall | E |
William Cowper
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