An Irregular Ode, After Sickness Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABC B AADAAD BBAAAA BBEE FFAAGHIAAI IJIJIKKILLBB AAMMA IIAAAANNDD AAKKOPQO AARSTRAAUU VAAVKFKFAA AAAAIEIAAEWW XXGFGFAA AAKKNN MMYZZAAY BA2B2B| Melius bunny venerit ipsa canemus | A |
| Virg | B |
| Imitation | C |
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| His wish'd for presence will improve the song | B |
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| Too long a stranger to repose | A |
| At length from Pain's abhorred couch I rose | A |
| And wander'd forth alone | D |
| To court once more the balmy breeze | A |
| And catch the verdure of the trees | A |
| Ere yet their charms were flown | D |
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| 'Twas from a bank with pansies gay | B |
| I hail'd once more the cheerful day | B |
| The sun's forgotten beams | A |
| O Sun how pleasing were thy rays | A |
| Reflected from the polish'd face | A |
| Of yon refulgent streams | A |
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| Raised by the scene my feeble tongue | B |
| Essay'd again the sweets of song | B |
| And thus in feeble strains and slow | E |
| The loitering numbers 'gan to flow | E |
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| 'Come gentle Air my languid limbs restore | F |
| And bid me welcome from the Stygian shore | F |
| For sure I heard the tender sighs | A |
| I seem'd to join the plaintive cries | A |
| Of hapless youths who through the myrtle grove | G |
| Bewail for ever their unfinish'd love | H |
| To that unjoyous clime | I |
| Torn from the sight of these ethereal skies | A |
| Debarr'd the lustre of their Delia's eyes | A |
| And banish'd in their prime | I |
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| 'Come gentle Air and while the thickets bloom | I |
| Convey the jasmine's breath divine | J |
| Convey the woodbine's rich perfume | I |
| Nor spare the sweet leaf'd eglantine | J |
| And mayst thou shun the rugged storm | I |
| Till Health her wonted charms explain | K |
| With Rural Pleasure in her train | K |
| To greet me in her fairest form | I |
| While from this lofty mount I view | L |
| The Sons of earth the vulgar crew | L |
| Anxious for futile gains beneath me stray | B |
| And seek with erring step Contentment's obvious way | B |
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| 'Come gentle Air and thou celestial Muse | A |
| Thy genial flame infuse | A |
| Enough to lend a pensive bosom aid | M |
| And gild Retirement's gloomy shade | M |
| Enough to rear such rustic lays | A |
| As foes may slight but partial friends will praise ' | - |
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| The gentle Air allow'd my claim | I |
| And more to cheer my drooping frame | I |
| She mixt the balm of opening flowers | A |
| Such as the bee with chemic powers | A |
| From Hybla's fragrant hills inhales | A |
| Or scents Sabea's blooming vales | A |
| But ah the nymphs that heal the pensive mind | N |
| By prescripts more refined | N |
| Neglect their votary's anxious moan | D |
| Oh how should they relieve the Muses all were flown | D |
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| By flowery plain or woodland shades | A |
| I fondly sought the charming maids | A |
| By woodland shades or flowery plain | K |
| I sought them faithless maids in vain | K |
| When lo in happier hour | O |
| I leave behind my native mead | P |
| To range where Zeal and Friendship lead | Q |
| To visit Luxborough's honour'd bower | O |
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| Ah foolish man to seek the tuneful maids | A |
| On other plains or near less verdant shades | A |
| Scarce have my footsteps press'd the favour'd ground | R |
| When sounds ethereal strike my ear | S |
| At once celestial forms appear | T |
| My fugitives are found | R |
| The Muses here attune their lyres | A |
| Ah partial with unwonted fires | A |
| Here hand in hand with careless mien | U |
| The sportive graces trip the green | U |
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| But whilst I wander'd o'er a scene so fair | V |
| Too well at one survey I trace | A |
| How every Muse and every Grace | A |
| Had long employ'd their care | V |
| Lurks not a stone enrich'd with lively stain | K |
| Blooms not a flower amid the vernal store | F |
| Falls not a plume on India's distant plain | K |
| Glows not a shell on Adria's rocky shore | F |
| But torn methought from native lands or seas | A |
| From their arrangement gain fresh power to please | A |
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| And some had bent the wildering maze | A |
| Bedeck'd with every shrub that blows | A |
| And some entwined the willing sprays | A |
| To shield th' illustrious dame's repose | A |
| Others had graced the sprightly dome | I |
| And taught the portrait where to glow | E |
| Others arranged the curious tome | I |
| Or 'mid the decorated space | A |
| Assign'd the laurell'd bust a place | A |
| And given to learning all the pomp of show | E |
| And now from every task withdrawn | W |
| They met and frisk'd it o'er the lawn | W |
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| Ah woe is me said I | X |
| And 's hilly circuit heard my cry | X |
| Have I for this with labour strove | G |
| And lavish'd all my little store | F |
| To fence for you my shady grove | G |
| And scollop every winding shore | F |
| And fringe with every purple rose | A |
| The sapphire stream that down my valley flows | A |
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| Ah lovely treacherous maids | A |
| To quit unseen my votive shades | A |
| When pale Disease and torturing Pain | K |
| Had torn me from the breezy plain | K |
| And to a restless couch confined | N |
| Who ne'er your wonted tasks declined | N |
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| She needs not your officious aid | M |
| To swell the song or plan the shade | M |
| By genuine Fancy fired | Y |
| Her native genius guides her hand | Z |
| And while she marks the sage command | Z |
| More lovely scenes her skill shall raise | A |
| Her lyre resound with nobler lays | A |
| Than ever you inspired | Y |
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| Thus I my rage and grief display | B |
| But vainly blame and vainly mourn | A2 |
| Nor will a Grace or Muse return | B2 |
| Till Luxborough lead the way | B |
William Shenstone
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