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the World on 25 August 1787 and then in Poetry of the World. Della
Crusca’s ode, as Judith Pascoe points out, formally alludes to Collins’s
“Ode to Evening” and Barbauld’s “Ode to Spring” (80). But the
important point is that her ode pays tribute to Della Crusca’s mastery
of his predecessors’ form, and thus demonstrates her own virtuosity.
This poetic form is unrhymed but develops in iambic pentameter pairs
followed by iambic trimeter pairs, sonically approaching blank verse
but with a subtle metrical syncopation. Always attentive to sound and
form, Robinson noted Merry’s nonce form and performed it as part of
her tribute to Della Crusca. She writes to him that she will “iterate thy
strain, / And chaunt thy matchless numbers o’er and o’er” (1: 103;
53–4). Her formal choice confirms this promise.^8
The distinctive feature of the majority of Robinson’s odes is extreme
formal variation with particularly intricate rhyme schemes, lending
themselves to unique display on Bell’s elegantly designed page. The
first two stanzas of Robinson’s “Ode to Envy” will provide a sufficient
example of the character of most of her odes from the 1791 volume:
DEEP in th’ abyss where frantic horror bides,
In thickest mists of vapours fell,
Where wily Serpents hissing glare
And the dark Demon of Revenge resides,
At midnight’s murky hour
Thy origin began:
Rapacious MALICE was thy sire;
Thy Dam the sullen witch, Despair;
Thy Nurse, insatiate Ire.
The FATES conspir’d their ills to twine,
About thy heart’s infected shrine;
They gave thee each disastrous spell,
Each desolating pow’r,
To blast the fairest hopes of man.
Soon as thy fatal birth was known,
From her unhallow’d throne
With ghastly smile pale Hecate sprung;
Thy hideous form the Sorc’ress press’d
With kindred fondness to her breast;
Her haggard eye
Shot forth a ray of transient joy,
Whilst thro’ th’ infernal shades exulting clamours rung. (1: 86; 1–22)
Robinson’s goal appears to be to construct stanzas with as much lyri-
cal variation as she can muster. Again, she is working in syllabic meter,
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