Eclogue The Third Abra Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDEFFGH IICCJJKKLL MNCCOPFFQQ REFFOPEDSS TTBBUUNNOPKKVWXXOPGG YYZZA2A2LL OP

SCENE a forest TIME the EveningA
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In Georgia's land where Tefflis' towers are seenB
In distant view along the level greenB
While evening dews enrich the glittering gladeC
And the tall forests cast a longer shadeC
Amidst the maids of Zagen's peaceful groveD
Emyra sung the pleasing cares of loveE
Of Abra first began the tender strainF
Who led her youth with flocks upon the plainF
At morn she came those willing flocks to leadG
Where lilies rear them in the watery meadH
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From early dawn the livelong hours she toldI
Till late at silent ev'n she penned the foldI
Deep in the grove beneath the secret shadeC
A various wreath of odorous flowers she madeC
Gay motleyed pinks and sweet jonquils she choseJ
The violet blue that on the moss bank growsJ
All sweet to sense the flaunting rose was thereK
The finished chaplet well adorned her hairK
Great Abbas chanced that fated morn to strayL
By love conducted from the chase awayL
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Among the vocal vales he heard her songM
And sought the vales and echoing groves amongN
At length he found and wooed the rural maidC
She knew the monarch and with fear obeyedC
Be every youth like royal Abbas movedO
And every Georgian maid like Abra lovedP
The royal lover bore her from the plainF
Yet still her crook and bleating flock remainF
Oft as she went she backward turned her viewQ
And bade that crook and bleating flock adieuQ
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Fair happy maid to other scenes removeR
To richer scenes of golden power and loveE
Go leave the simple pipe and shepherd's strainF
With love delight thee and with Abbas reignF
Be every youth like royal Abbas movedO
And every Georgian maid like Abra lovedP
Yet midst the blaze of courts she fixed her loveE
On the cool fountain or the shady groveD
Still with the shepherd's innocence her mindS
To the sweet vale and flowery mead inclinedS
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And oft as spring renewed the plains with flowersT
Breathed his soft gales and led the fragrant hoursT
With sure return she sought the sylvan sceneB
The breezy mountains and the forests greenB
Her maids around her moved a duteous bandU
Each bore a crook all rural in her handU
Some simple lay of flocks and herds they sungN
With joy the mountain and the forest rungN
Be every youth like royal Abbas movedO
And every Georgian maid like Abra lovedP
And oft the royal lover left the careK
And thorns of state attendant on the fairK
Oft to the shades and low roofed cots retiredV
Or sought the vale where first his heart was firedW
A russet mantle like a swain he woreX
And thought of crowns and busy courts no moreX
Be every youth like royal Abbas movedO
And every Georgian maid like Abra lovedP
Blest was the life that royal Abbas ledG
Sweet was his love and innocent his bedG
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What if in wealth the noble maid excelY
The simple shepherd girl can love as wellY
Let those who rule on Persia's jewelled throneZ
Be famed for love and gentlest love aloneZ
Or wreathe like Abbas full of fair renownA2
The lover's myrtle with the warrior's crownA2
Oh happy days the maids around her sayL
Oh haste profuse of blessings haste awayL
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Be every youth like royal Abbas movedO
And every Georgian maid like Abra lovedP

William Taylor Collins



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