To... Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CDDC EFFE GHHG IJJI KLL MNNM OPPO QRRQ STTS

AFTER READING A LIFE AND LETTERSA
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'Cursed be he that moves my bones '-
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Shakespeare's EpitaphB
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You might have won the Poet's nameC
If such be worth the winning nowD
And gain'd a laurel for your browD
Of sounder leaf than I can claimC
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But you have made the wiser choiceE
A life that moves to gracious endsF
Thro' troops of unrecording friendsF
A deedful life a silent voiceE
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And you have miss'd the irreverent doomG
Of those that wear the Poet's crownH
Hereafter neither knave nor clownH
Shall hold their orgies at your tombG
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For now the Poet cannot dieI
Nor leave his music as of oldJ
But round him ere he scarce be coldJ
Begins the scandal and the cryI
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'Proclaim the faults he would not showK
Break lock and seal betray the trustL
Keep nothing sacred 'tis but justL
The many headed beast should know '-
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Ah shameless for he did but singM
A song that pleased us from its worthN
No public life was his on earthN
No blazon'd statesman he nor kingM
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He gave the people of his bestO
His worst he kept his best he gaveP
My Shakespeare's curse on clown and knaveP
Who will not let his ashes restO
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Who make it seem more sweet to beQ
The little life of bank and brierR
The bird that pipes his lone desireR
And dies unheard within his treeQ
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Than he that warbles long and loudS
And drops at Glory's temple gatesT
For whom the carrion vulture waitsT
To tear his heart before the crowdS

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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