Pickthorn Manor: 51 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDCCE

He whispered her that if she had forgivenA
His startling her that afternoon the clockB
Marked early bed time Surely it was HeavenA
He entered when she opened to his knockB
The hours rustled in the trailing windC
Over the chimney Close they lay and knewD
Only that they were wedded At his touchE
Anxiety she threwD
Away like a shed garment and inclinedC
Herself to cherish him her happy mindC
Quivering unthinking loving overmuchE

Amy Lowell



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