Rococo Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACADAD AEAEAFAF GHGHADAD IJIJAFAF IIIIADAD AKAKAFAF ILILADAD IMIMAFAF GNGNADAD IOIOAFAF

TAKE HANDS and part with laughterA
Touch lips and part with tearsB
Once more and no more afterA
Whatever comes with yearsC
We twain shall not remeasureA
The ways that left us twainD
Nor crush the lees of pleasureA
From sanguine grapes of painD
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We twain once well in sunderA
What will the mad gods doE
For hate with me I wonderA
Or what for love with youE
Forget them till NovemberA
And dream there s April yetF
Forget that I rememberA
And dream that I forgetF
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Time found our tired love sleepingG
And kissed away his breathH
But what should we do weepingG
Though light love sleep to deathH
We have drained his lips at leisureA
Till there s not left to drainD
A single sob of pleasureA
A single pulse of painD
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Dream that the lips once breathlessI
Might quicken if they wouldJ
Say that the soul is deathlessI
Dream that the gods are goodJ
Say March may wed SeptemberA
And time divorce regretF
But not that you rememberA
And not that I forgetF
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We have heard from hidden placesI
What love scarce lives and hearsI
We have seen on fervent facesI
The pallor of strange tearsI
We have trod the wine vat s treasureA
Whence ripe to steam and stainD
Foams round the feet of pleasureA
The blood red must of painD
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Remembrance may recoverA
And time bring back to timeK
The name of your first loverA
The ring of my first rhymeK
But rose leaves of DecemberA
The frosts of June shall fretF
The day that you rememberA
The day that I forgetF
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The snake that hides and hissesI
In heaven we twain have knownL
The grief of cruel kissesI
The joy whose mouth makes moanL
The pulse s pause and measureA
Where in one furtive veinD
Throbs through the heart of pleasureA
The purpler blood of painD
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We have done with tears and treasonsI
And love for treason s sakeM
Room for the swift new seasonsI
The years that burn and breakM
Dismantle and dismemberA
Men s days and dreams JulietteF
For love may not rememberA
But time will not forgetF
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Life treads down love in flyingG
Time withers him at rootN
Bring all dead things and dyingG
Reaped sheaf and ruined fruitN
Where crushed by three days pressureA
Our three days love lies slainD
And earlier leaf of pleasureA
And latter flower of painD
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Breathe close upon the ashesI
It may be flame will leapO
Unclose the soft close lashesI
Lift up the lids and weepO
Light love s extinguished emberA
Let one tear leave it wetF
For one that you rememberA
And ten that you forgetF

Algernon Charles Swinburne



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