A Ballad Of Bath Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAABBBBBBABAABBBBBB ABAABBBBBBBBBBBLike a queen enchanted who may not laugh or weep | A |
Glad at heart and guarded from change and care like ours | B |
Girt about with beauty by days and nights that creep | A |
Soft as breathless ripples that softly shoreward sweep | A |
Lies the lovely city whose grace no grief deflowers | B |
Age and grey forgetfulness time that shifts and veers | B |
Touch not thee our fairest whose charm no rival nears | B |
Hailed as England's Florence of one whose praise gives grace | B |
Landor once thy lover a name that love reveres | B |
Dawn and noon and sunset are one before thy face | B |
Dawn whereof we know not and noon whose fruit we reap | A |
Garnered up in record of years that fell like flowers | B |
Sunset liker sunrise along the shining steep | A |
Whence thy fair face lightens and where thy soft springs leap | A |
Crown at once and gird thee with grace of guardian powers | B |
Loved of men beloved of us souls that fame inspheres | B |
All thine air hath music for him who dreams and hears | B |
Voices mixed of multitudes feet of friends that pace | B |
Witness why for ever if heaven's face clouds or clears | B |
Dawn and noon and sunset are one before thy face | B |
Peace hath here found harbourage mild as very sleep | A |
Not the hills and waters the fields and wildwood bowers | B |
Smile or speak more tenderly clothed with peace more deep | A |
Here than memory whispers of days our memories keep | A |
Fast with love and laughter and dreams of withered hours | B |
Bright were these as blossom of old and thought endears | B |
Still the fair soft phantoms that pass with smiles or tears | B |
Sweet as roseleaves hoarded and dried wherein we trace | B |
Still the soul and spirit of sense that lives and cheers | B |
Dawn and noon and sunset are one before thy face | B |
City lulled asleep by the chime of passing years | B |
Sweeter smiles thy rest than the radiance round thy peers | B |
Only love and lovely remembrance here have place | B |
Time on thee lies lighter than music on men's ears | B |
Dawn and noon and sunset are one before thy face | B |
Algernon Charles Swinburne
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