The Princess: A Medley: Home They Brought Her Warrior Dead Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEFGFG HIJI

Home they brought her warrior deadA
She nor swoon'd nor utter'd cryB
All her maidens watching saidA
She must weep or she will dieB
Then they praised him soft and lowC
Call'd him worthy to be lovedD
Truest friend and noblest foeC
Yet she neither spoke nor movedE
Stole a maiden from her placeF
Lightly to the warrior steppedG
Took the face cloth from the faceF
Yet she neither moved nor weptG
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Rose a nurse of ninety yearsH
Set his child upon her kneeI
Like summer tempest came her tearsJ
Sweet my child I live for theeI

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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