Lines Written In The Album Of The Countess Of Lonsdale. Nov. 5, 1834 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIIJKLMNOPQFI LR STUUVWUXYZWUUA2UWB2I WC2D2UUE2UUF2WG2UWH2 MII UWWWUEI2IJE2 UWIUJ2IWWU K2L2M2UIMN2I

Lady a Pen perhaps with thy regardA
Among the Favoured favoured not the leastB
Left 'mid the Records of this Book inscribedC
Deliberate traces registers of thoughtD
And feeling suited to the place and timeE
That gave them birth months passed and still this handF
That had not been too timid to imprintG
Words which the virtues of thy Lord inspiredH
Was yet not bold enough to write of TheeI
And why that scrupulous reserve In soothI
The blameless cause lay in the Theme itselfJ
Flowers are there many that delight to striveK
With the sharp wind and seem to court the showerL
Yet are by nature careless of the sunM
Whether he shine on them or not and someN
Where'er he moves along the unclouded skyO
Turn a broad front full on his flattering beamsP
Others do rather from their notice shrinkQ
Loving the dewy shade a humble bandF
Modest and sweet a progeny of earthI
Congenial with thy mind and characterL
High born AugustaR
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Witness Towers and GrovesS
And Thou wild Stream that giv'st the honoured nameT
Of Lowther to this ancient Line bear witnessU
From thy most secret haunts and ye ParterresU
Which She is pleased and proud to call her ownV
Witness how oft upon my noble FriendW
'Mute' offerings tribute from an inward senseU
Of admiration and respectful loveX
Have waited till the affections could no moreY
Endure that silence and broke out in songZ
Snatches of music taken up and droptW
Like those self solacing those under notesU
Trilled by the redbreast when autumnal leavesU
Are thin upon the bough Mine only mineA2
The pleasure was and no one heard the praiseU
Checked in the moment of its issue checkedW
And reprehended by a fancied blushB2
From the pure qualities that called it forthI
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Thus Virtue lives debarred from Virtue's meedW
Thus Lady is retiredness a veilC2
That while it only spreads a softening charmD2
O'er features looked at by discerning eyesU
Hides half their beauty from the common gazeU
And thus even on the exposed and breezy hillE2
Of lofty station female goodness walksU
When side by side with lunar gentlenessU
As in a cloister Yet the grateful PoorF2
Such the immunities of low estateW
Plain Nature's enviable privilegeG2
Her sacred recompense for many wantsU
Open their hearts before Thee pouring outW
All that they think and feel with tears of joyH2
And benedictions not unheard in heavenM
And friend in the ear of friend where speech is freeI
To follow truth is eloquent as theyI
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Then let the Book receive in these prompt linesU
A just memorial and thine eyes consentW
To read that they who mark thy course beholdW
A life declining with the golden lightW
Of summer in the season of sere leavesU
See cheerfulness undamped by stealing TimeE
See studied kindness flow with easy streamI2
Illustrated with inborn courtesyI
And an habitual disregard of selfJ
Balanced by vigilance for others' wealE2
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And shall the Verse not tell of lighter giftsU
With these ennobling attributes conjoinedW
And blended in peculiar harmonyI
By Youth's surviving spirit What agile graceU
A nymph like liberty in nymph like formJ2
Beheld with wonder whether floor or pathI
Thou tread or sweep borne on the managed steedW
Fleet as the shadows over down or fieldW
Driven by strong winds at play among the cloudsU
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Yet one word more one farewell word a wishK2
Which came but it has passed into a prayerL2
That as thy sun in brightness is decliningM2
So at an hour yet distant for 'their' sakesU
Whose tender love here faltering on the wayI
Of a diviner love will be forgivenM
So may it set in peace to rise againN2
For everlasting glory won by faithI

William Wordsworth



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