Madona Mia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCDDDC EEEFGGGF EEEHIIIH JJJKLLLK MNMOCCCO PPPQRRRQ SSSTUUUT IIIDVCCD KKKSWWWS ABAXWWWX

UNDER green apple boughsA
That never a storm will rouseB
My lady hath her houseB
Between two bowersC
In either of the twainD
Red roses full of rainD
She hath for bondwomenD
All kind of flowersC
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She hath no handmaid fairE
To draw her curled gold hairE
Through rings of gold that bearE
Her whole hair s weightF
She hath no maids to standG
Gold clothed on either handG
In all the great green landG
None is so greatF
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She hath no more to wearE
But one white hood of vairE
Drawn over eyes and hairE
Wrought with strange goldH
Made for some great queen s headI
Some fair great queen since deadI
And one strait gown of redI
Against the coldH
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Beneath her eyelids deepJ
Love lying seems asleepJ
Love swift to wake to weepJ
To laugh to gazeK
Her breasts are like white birdsL
And all her gracious wordsL
As water grass to herdsL
In the June daysK
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To her all dews that fallM
And rains are musicalN
Her flowers are fed from allM
Her joy from theseO
In the deep feathered firsC
Their gift of joy is hersC
In the least breath that stirsC
Across the treesO
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She grows with greenest leavesP
Ripens with reddest sheavesP
Forgets remembers grievesP
And is not sadQ
The quiet lands and skiesR
Leave light upon her eyesR
None knows her weak or wiseR
Or tired or gladQ
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None knows none understandsS
What flowers are like her handsS
Though you should search all landsS
Wherein time growsT
What snows are like her feetU
Though his eyes burn with heatU
Through gazing on my sweetU
Yet no man knowsT
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Only this thing is saidI
That white and gold and redI
God s three chief words man s breadI
And oil and wineD
Were given her for dowersV
And kingdom of all hoursC
And grace of goodly flowersC
And various vineD
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This is my lady s praiseK
God after many daysK
Wrought her in unknown waysK
In sunset landsS
This was my lady s birthW
God gave her might and mirthW
And laid his whole sweet earthW
Between her handsS
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Under deep apple boughsA
My lady hath her houseB
She wears upon her browsA
The flower thereofX
All saying but what God saithW
To her is as vain breathW
She is more strong than deathW
Being strong as loveX

Algernon Charles Swinburne



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