In Memoriam A. H. H.: 39. Old Warder Of These Buried Bones Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDDCEFFE

Old warder of these buried bonesA
And answering now my random strokeB
With fruitful cloud and living smokeB
Dark yew that graspest at the stonesA
And dippest toward the dreamless headC
To thee too comes the golden hourD
When flower is feeling after flowerD
But Sorrow fixt upon the deadC
And darkening the dark graves of menE
What whisper'd from her lying lipsF
Thy gloom is kindled at the tipsF
And passes into gloom againE

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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