Elegiac Stanzas - Written During Sickness At Bath. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEDE FGFG HIHI JKJK LMNM OPOP QRQS TUTU VWVX YZYZ A2B2A2B2 GC2GC2 HZHZ QYQY D2ZD2Z QTQT E2F2E2F2 G2MG2M E2H2E2H2 I2J2I2K2 L2M2L2M2 GN2GI SM2SM2| When I lie musing on my bed alone | A |
| And listen to the wintry waterfall | B |
| And many moments that are past and gone | C |
| Moments of sunshine and of joy recall | B |
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| Though the long night is dark and damp around | D |
| And no still star hangs out its friendly flame | E |
| And the winds sweep the sash with sullen sound | D |
| And freezing palsy creeps o'er all my frame | E |
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| I catch consoling phantasies that spring | F |
| From the thick gloom and as the night airs beat | G |
| They touch my heart like wind swift wires that ring | F |
| In mournful modulations strange and sweet | G |
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| Was it the voice of thee my buried friend | H |
| Was it the whispered vow of faithful love | I |
| Do I in Knoyle's green shades thy steps attend | H |
| And hear the high pines murmur thus above | I |
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| 'Twas not thy voice my buried friend Oh no | J |
| 'Twas not O Knoyle the murmur of thy trees | K |
| But at the thought I feel my bosom glow | J |
| And woo the dream whose air drawn shadows please | K |
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| And I can think I see the groves again | L |
| The larches that yon peaceful roof embower | M |
| The airy down the cattle speckled plain | N |
| And the slant sunshine on the village tower | M |
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| And I can think I hear its Sabbath chime | O |
| Come smoothly softened down the woody vale | P |
| Or mark on yon lone eminence sublime | O |
| Fast whirling in the wind the white mill's sail | P |
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| Phantom that by my bed dost beckoning glide | Q |
| Spectre of Death to the damp charnel hie | R |
| Thy dim pale hand thy festering visage hide | Q |
| Thou com'st to say I with thy worms shall lie | S |
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| Thou com'st to say that my once vacant mind | T |
| Amid those scenes shall never more rejoice | U |
| Nor on the day of rest the hoary hind | T |
| Bend o'er his staff attentive to my voice | U |
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| Hast thou not visited that pleasant place | V |
| Where in this hard world I have happiest been | W |
| And shall I tremble at thy lifted mace | V |
| That hath pierced all on which life seemed to lean | X |
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| But Hope might whisper Many a smiling day | Y |
| And many a cheerful eve may yet be mine | Z |
| Ere age's autumn strew my locks with gray | Y |
| And weary to the dust my steps decline | Z |
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| I argue not but uncomplaining bow | A2 |
| To Heaven's high 'hest secure whate'er my lot | B2 |
| Meek spirit of resigned Content that thou | A2 |
| Wilt smooth my pillow and forsake me not | B2 |
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| Thou to the turfy hut with pilgrim feet | G |
| Wanderest from halls of loud tumultuous joy | C2 |
| Or on the naked down when the winds beat | G |
| Dost sing to the forsaken shepherd boy | C2 |
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| Thou art the sick man's nurse the poor man's friend | H |
| And through each change of life thou hast been mine | Z |
| In every ill thou canst a comfort blend | H |
| And bid the eye though sad in sadness shine | Z |
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| Thee I have met on Cherwell's willowed side | Q |
| And when our destined road far onward lay | Y |
| Thee I have found whatever chance betide | Q |
| The kind companion of my devious way | Y |
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| With thee unwearied have I loved to roam | D2 |
| By the smooth flowing Scheldt or rushing Rhine | Z |
| And thou hast gladdened my sequestered home | D2 |
| And hung my peaceful porch with eglantine | Z |
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| When cares and crosses my tired spirits tried | Q |
| When to the dust my father I resigned | T |
| Amidst the quiet shade unseen I sighed | Q |
| And blest with thee forgot a world unkind | T |
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| Ev'n now while toiling through the sleepless night | E2 |
| A tearful look to distant scenes I cast | F2 |
| And the glad objects that once charmed my sight | E2 |
| Remember like soft views of faerie past | F2 |
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| I see thee come half smiling to my bed | G2 |
| With Fortitude more awfully severe | M |
| Whose arm sustaining holds my drooping head | G2 |
| Who dries with her dark locks the tender tear | M |
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| O firmer Spirit on some craggy height | E2 |
| Who when the tempest sails aloft dost stand | H2 |
| And hear'st the ceaseless billows of the night | E2 |
| Rolling upon the solitary strand | H2 |
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| At this sad hour when no harsh thoughts intrude | I2 |
| To mar the melancholy mind's repose | J2 |
| When I am left to night and solitude | I2 |
| And languid life seems verging to its close | K2 |
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| Oh let me thy pervading influence feel | L2 |
| Be every weak and wayward thought repressed | M2 |
| And hide thou as with plates of coldest steel | L2 |
| The faded aspect and the throbbing breast | M2 |
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| Silent the motley pageant may retreat | G |
| And vain mortality's brief scenes remove | N2 |
| Yet let my bosom whilst with life it beat | G |
| Breathe a last prayer for all on earth I love | I |
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| Slow creeping pain weighs down my heavy eye | S |
| A chiller faintness steals upon my breast | M2 |
| O gentle Muse with some sweet lullaby | S |
| Rock me in long forgetfulness to rest | M2 |
William Lisle Bowles
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