Sorrow And The Flowers. - A Memorial Wreath To C. F Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC CDCD EFFF GAGA HIHI JKJK LMLM F NFNFNNF O PFPF GQFQ J RSRSTUTU V WFWXXF M FFFFFFFF F FFFFCFFYYRRZA2 B2 JJCCJFB2FB2C2C2B2 Z FD2FD2E2E2FD2D2F2F2K K A QCG2CFF| Sorrow | A |
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| A garland for a grave Fair flowers that bloom | B |
| And only bloom to fade as fast away | C |
| We twine your leaflets 'round our Claudia's tomb | B |
| And with your dying beauty crown her clay | C |
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| Ye are the tender types of life's decay | C |
| Your beauty and your love enfragranced breath | D |
| From out the hand of June or heart of May | C |
| Fair flowers tell less of life and more of death | D |
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| My name is Sorrow I have knelt at graves | E |
| All o'er the weary world for weary years | F |
| I kneel there still and still my anguish laves | F |
| The sleeping dust with moaning streams of tears | F |
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| And yet the while I garland graves as now | G |
| I bring fair wreaths to deck the place of woe | A |
| Whilst joy is crowning many a living brow | G |
| I crown the poor frail dust that sleeps below | A |
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| She was a flower fresh fair and pure and frail | H |
| A lily in life's morning God is sweet | I |
| He reached His hand there rose a mother's wail | H |
| Her lily drooped 'tis blooming at His feet | I |
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| Where are the flowers to crown the faded flower | J |
| I want a garland for another grave | K |
| And who will bring them from the dell and bower | J |
| To crown what God hath taken with what heaven gave | K |
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| As though ye heard my voice ye heed my will | L |
| Ye come with fairest flowers give them to me | M |
| To crown our Claudia Love leads memory still | L |
| To prove at graves love's immortality | M |
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| White Rose | F |
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| Her grave is not a grave it is a shrine | N |
| Where innocence reposes | F |
| Bright over which God's stars must love to shine | N |
| And where when Winter closes | F |
| Fair Spring shall come and in her garland twine | N |
| Just like this hand of mine | N |
| The whitest of white roses | F |
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| Laurel | O |
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| I found it on a mountain slope | P |
| The sunlight on its face | F |
| It caught from clouds a smile of hope | P |
| That brightened all the place | F |
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| They wreathe with it the warrior's brow | G |
| And crown the chieftain's head | Q |
| But the laurel's leaves love best to grace | F |
| The garland of the dead | Q |
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| Wild Flower | J |
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| I would not live in a garden | R |
| But far from the haunts of men | S |
| Nature herself was my warden | R |
| I lived in a lone little glen | S |
| A wild flower out of the wildwood | T |
| Too wild for even a name | U |
| As strange and as simple as childhood | T |
| And wayward yet sweet all the same | U |
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| Willow Branch | V |
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| To sorrow's own sweet crown | W |
| With simple grace | F |
| The weeping willow bends her branches down | W |
| Just like a mother's arm | X |
| To shield from harm | X |
| The dead within their resting place | F |
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| Lily | M |
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| The angel flower of all the flowers | F |
| Its sister flowers | F |
| In all the bowers | F |
| Worship the lily for it brings | F |
| Wherever it blooms | F |
| On shrines or tombs | F |
| A dream surpassing earthly sense | F |
| Of heaven's own stainless innocence | F |
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| Violet Leaves | F |
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| It is too late for violets | F |
| I only bring their leaves | F |
| I looked in vain for mignonettes | F |
| To grace the crown grief weaves | F |
| For queenly May upon her way | C |
| Robs half the bowers | F |
| Of all their flowers | F |
| And leaves but leaves to June | Y |
| Ah beauty fades so soon | Y |
| And the valley grows lonely in spite of the sun | R |
| For flowerets are fading fast one by one | R |
| Leaves for a grave leaves for a garland | Z |
| Leaves for a little flower gone to the far land | A2 |
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| Forget Me Not | B2 |
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| Forget me not The sad words strangely quiver | J |
| On lips like shadows falling on a river | J |
| Flowing away | C |
| By night by day | C |
| Flowing away forever | J |
| The mountain whence the river springs | F |
| Murmurs to it forget me not | B2 |
| The little stream runs on and sings | F |
| On to the sea and every spot | B2 |
| It passes by | C2 |
| Breathes forth a sigh | C2 |
| Forget me not forget me not | B2 |
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| A Garland | Z |
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| I bring this for her mother ah who knows | F |
| The lonely deeps within a mother's heart | D2 |
| Beneath the wildest wave of woe that flows | F |
| Above around her when her children part | D2 |
| There is a sorrow silent dark and lone | E2 |
| It sheds no tears it never maketh moan | E2 |
| Whene'er a child dies from a mother's arms | F |
| A grave is dug within the mother's heart | D2 |
| She watches it alone no words of art | D2 |
| Can tell the story of her vigils there | F2 |
| This garland fading even while 'tis fair | F2 |
| It is a mother's memory of a grave | K |
| When God hath taken her whom heaven gave | K |
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| Sorrow | A |
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| Farewell I go to crown the dead | Q |
| Yet ye have crowned yourselves to day | C |
| For they whose hearts so faithful love | G2 |
| The lonely grave the very clay | C |
| They crown themselves with richer gems | F |
| Than flash in royal diadems | F |
Abram Joseph Ryan
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