To My Sister Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABC DEDEFGFH IJIJKLKL MNMNOPOP OQOQRSRS DTDTUVUW XYXYZA2ZA2 B2XB2XC2D2C2D2 E2F2E2F2XNXE G2H2G2H2PI2PI2 PJ2PJ2EK2EK2 L2JL2JM2N2M2N2 EO2EO2ZXZX UXUXP2Q2P2Q2Lines written by the late A L Gordon | A |
On th August | B |
Being three days before he sailed for Australia | C |
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Across the trackless seas I go | D |
No matter when or where | E |
And few my future lot will know | D |
And fewer still will care | E |
My hopes are gone my time is spent | F |
I little heed their loss | G |
And if I cannot feel content | F |
I cannot feel remorse | H |
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My parents bid me cross the flood | I |
My kindred frowned at me | J |
They say I have belied my blood | I |
And stained my pedigree | J |
But I must turn from those who chide | K |
And laugh at those who frown | L |
I cannot quench my stubborn pride | K |
Nor keep my spirits down | L |
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I once had talents fit to win | M |
Success in life's career | N |
And if I chose a part of sin | M |
My choice has cost me dear | N |
But those who brand me with disgrace | O |
Will scarcely dare to say | P |
They spoke the taunt before my face | O |
And went unscathed away | P |
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My friends will miss a comrade's face | O |
And pledge me on the seas | Q |
Who shared the wine cup or the chase | O |
Or follies worse than these | Q |
A careless smile a parting glass | R |
A hand that waves adieu | S |
And from my sight they soon will pass | R |
And from my memory too | S |
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I loved a girl not long ago | D |
And till my suit was told | T |
I thought her breast as fair as snow | D |
'Twas very near as cold | T |
And yet I spoke with feelings more | U |
Of recklessness than pain | V |
Those words I never spoke before | U |
Nor never shall again | W |
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Her cheek grew pale in her dark eye | X |
I saw the tear drop shine | Y |
Her red lips faltered in reply | X |
And then were pressed to mine | Y |
A quick pulsation of the heart | Z |
A flutter of the breath | A2 |
A smothered sob and thus we part | Z |
To meet no more till death | A2 |
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And yet I may at times recall | B2 |
Her memory with a sigh | X |
At times for me the tears may fall | B2 |
And dim her sparkling eye | X |
But absent friends are soon forgot | C2 |
And in a year or less | D2 |
'Twill doubtless be another's lot | C2 |
Those very lips to press | D2 |
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With adverse fate we best can cope | E2 |
When all we prize has fled | F2 |
And where there's little left to hope | E2 |
There's little left to dread | F2 |
Oh time glides ever quickly by | X |
Destroying all that's dear | N |
On earth there's little worth a sigh | X |
And nothing worth a tear | E |
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What fears have I What hopes in life | G2 |
What joys can I command | H2 |
A few short years of toil and strife | G2 |
In a strange and distant land | H2 |
When green grass sprouts above this clay | P |
And that might be ere long | I2 |
Some friends may read these lines and say | P |
The world has judged him wrong | I2 |
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There is a spot not far away | P |
Where my young sister sleeps | J2 |
Who seems alive but yesterday | P |
So fresh her memory keeps | J2 |
For we have played in childhood there | E |
Beneath the hawthorn's bough | K2 |
And bent our knee in childish prayer | E |
I cannot utter now | K2 |
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Of late so reckless and so wild | L2 |
That spot recalls to me | J |
That I was once a laughing child | L2 |
As innocent as she | J |
And there while August's wild flow'rs wave | M2 |
I wandered all alone | N2 |
Strewed blossoms on her little grave | M2 |
And knelt beside the stone | N2 |
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I seem to have a load to bear | E |
A heavy choking grief | O2 |
Could I have forced a single tear | E |
I might have felt relief | O2 |
I think my hot and restless heart | Z |
Has scorched the channels dry | X |
From which those sighs of sorrow start | Z |
To moisten cheek and eye | X |
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Sister farewell farewell once more | U |
To every youthful tie | X |
Friends parents kinsmen native shore | U |
To each and all good bye | X |
And thoughts which for the moment seem | P2 |
To bind me with a spell | Q2 |
Ambitious hope love's boyish dream | P2 |
To you a last farewell | Q2 |
Adam Lindsay Gordon
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