A Dialogue Between Thyrsis And Dorinda Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCD BE BF AGG BDHII AHH BJKLL AII BMNIIOOPPGG BQQOORRII PG BO POOOOO PSSSS| Dorinda | A |
| When Death shall snatch us from these Kids | B |
| And shut up our divided Lids | B |
| Tell me Thyrsis prethee do | C |
| Whither thou and I must go | D |
| - | |
| Thyrsis | B |
| To the Elizium Dorinda oh where i'st | E |
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| Thyrsis | B |
| A Chast Soul can never mis't | F |
| - | |
| Dorinda | A |
| I know no way but one our home | G |
| Is our Elizium | G |
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| Thyrsis | B |
| Cast thine Eye to yonder Skie | D |
| There the milky way doth lye | H |
| 'Tis a sure but rugged way | I |
| That leads to Everlasting day | I |
| - | |
| Dorinda | A |
| There Birds may nest but how can I | H |
| That have no wings and cannot fly | H |
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| Thyrsis | B |
| Do not sigh fair Nimph for fire | J |
| Hath no wings yet doth aspire | K |
| Till it hit against the pole | L |
| Heaven's the Center of the Soul | L |
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| Dorinda | A |
| But in Elizium how do they | I |
| Pass Eternity away | I |
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| Thyrsis | B |
| Ho ther's neither hope nor fear | M |
| Ther's no Wolf no Fox no Bear | N |
| No need of Dog to fetch our stray | I |
| Our Lightfoot we may give away | I |
| And there most sweetly thine Ear | O |
| May feast with Musick of the Sphear | O |
| How I my future state | P |
| By silent thinking Antidate | P |
| I preethe let us spend our time come | G |
| In talking of Elizium | G |
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| Thyrsis | B |
| Then I'le go on There sheep are full | Q |
| Of softest grass and softest wooll | Q |
| There birds sing Consorts garlands grow | O |
| Cold winds do whisper springs do flow | O |
| There alwayes is a rising Sun | R |
| And day is ever but begun | R |
| Shepheards there bear equal sway | I |
| And every Nimph's a Queen of May | I |
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| Dorinda | P |
| Ah me ah me | G |
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| Thyrsis | B |
| Dorinda why do'st Cry | O |
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| Dorinda | P |
| I'm sick I'm sick and fain would dye | O |
| Convinc't me now that this is true | O |
| By bidding with mee all adieu | O |
| I cannot live without thee I | O |
| Will for thee much more with thee dye | O |
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| Dorinda | P |
| Then let us give Corellia charge o'th Sheep | S |
| And thou and I'le pick poppies and them steep | S |
| In wine and drink on't even till we weep | S |
| So shall we smoothly pass away in sleep | S |
Andrew Marvell
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