The Ballad Of Oriana Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABAABAB CBCBCCBCB DBDBDDB DBEBEBEEBEB FBFBFFBFB GBGBGGBGB HBHBHHBHB IBJBJJBJB GBGBGGBGB ABABAABAB GBGBGGBGB

My heart is wasted with my woeA
OrianaB
There is no rest for me belowA
OrianaB
When the long dun wolds are ribb'd with snowA
And loud the Norland whirlwinds blowA
OrianaB
Alone I wander to and froA
OrianaB
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Ere the light on dark was growingC
OrianaB
At midnight the cock was crowingC
OrianaB
Winds were blowing waters flowingC
We heard the steeds to battle goingC
OrianaB
Aloud the hollow bugle blowingC
OrianaB
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In the yew wood black as nightD
OrianaB
Ere I rode into the fightD
OrianaB
While blissful tears blinded my sightD
By star shine and by moonlightD
OrianaB
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I to thee my troth did plightD
OrianaB
She stood upon the castle wallE
OrianaB
She watch'd my crest among them allE
OrianaB
She saw me fight she heard me callE
When forth there stept a foeman tallE
OrianaB
Atween me and the castle wallE
OrianaB
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The bitter arrow went asideF
OrianaB
The false false arrow went asideF
OrianaB
The damned arrow glanced asideF
And pierced thy heart my love my brideF
OrianaB
Thy heart my life my love my brideF
OrianaB
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O narrow narrow was the spaceG
OrianaB
Loud loud rung out the bugle's braysG
OrianaB
O deathful stabs were dealt apaceG
The battle deepen'd in its placeG
OrianaB
But I was down upon my faceG
OrianaB
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They should have stabb'd me where I layH
OrianaB
How could I rise and come awayH
OrianaB
How could I look upon the dayH
They should have stabb'd me where I layH
OrianaB
They should have trod me into clayH
OrianaB
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O breaking heart that will not breakI
OrianaB
O pale pale face so sweet and meekJ
OrianaB
Thou smilest but thou dost not speakJ
And then the tears run down my cheekJ
OrianaB
What wantest thou whom dost thou seekJ
OrianaB
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I cry aloud none hear my criesG
OrianaB
Thou comest atween me and the skiesG
OrianaB
I feel the tears of blood ariseG
Up from my heart unto my eyesG
OrianaB
Within thy heart my arrow liesG
OrianaB
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O cursed hand O cursed blowA
OrianaB
O happy thou that liest lowA
OrianaB
All night the silence seems to flowA
Beside me in my utter woeA
OrianaB
A weary weary way I goA
OrianaB
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When Norland winds pipe down the seaG
OrianaB
I walk I dare not think of theeG
OrianaB
Thou liest beneath the greenwood treeG
I dare not die and come to theeG
OrianaB
I hear the roaring of the seaG
OrianaB

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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