She Is Coming, My Own, My Sweet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABABABShe is coming my own my sweet | A |
Were it ever so airy a tread | B |
My heart would hear and beat | A |
Were it earth in an earthy bed | B |
My dust would hear her and beat | A |
Had I lain for a century dead | B |
Would start and tremble under her feet | A |
And blossom in purple and red | B |
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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