Sir Orfeo Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFF GGHHEEII JJEE DDDDKKDDDDEELLMMNNDD EEHHOOHHEEPP QQHHHHRRDDBB EERRSSTTSSUUDD DDVVDDDDDDDDEE DDDDEEDDNNDDWWCCEEX YYSSZZEEA2 B2B2E DDDDEEB EEDDEEHHEEDDTTDDDDDD HHA2ODDEEDDSSEEN DDZ V EEWWDDDDSSQQDD CCC2C2DDDDKKJJEERREE EEDDE JJJ| We often read and written find | A |
| as learned men do us remind | A |
| that lays that now the harpers sing | B |
| are wrought of many a marvellous thing | B |
| Some are of weal and some of woe | C |
| and some do joy and gladness know | C |
| in some are guile and treachery told | D |
| in some the deeds that chanced of old | D |
| some are of jests and ribaldry | E |
| and some are tales of Fa rie | E |
| Of all the things that men may heed | F |
| 'tis most of love they sing indeed | F |
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| In Britain all these lays are writ | G |
| there issued first in rhyming fit | G |
| concerning adventures in those days | H |
| whereof the Britons made their lays | H |
| for when they heard men anywhere | E |
| tell of adventures that there were | E |
| they took their harps in their delight | I |
| and made a lay and named it right | I |
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| Of adventures that did once befall | J |
| some can I tell you but not all | J |
| Listen now lordings good and true | E |
| and 'Orfeo' I will sing to you | E |
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| Sir Orfeo was a king of old | D |
| in England lordship high did hold | D |
| valour he had and hardihood | D |
| a courteous king whose gifts were good | D |
| His father from King Pluto came | K |
| his mother from Juno king of fame | K |
| who once of old as gods were named | D |
| for mighty deeds they did and claimed | D |
| Sir Orfeo too all things beyond | D |
| of harping's sweet delight was fond | D |
| and sure were all good harpers there | E |
| of him to earn them honour fair | E |
| himself he loved to touch the harp | L |
| and pluck the strings with fingers sharp | L |
| He played so well beneath the sun | M |
| a better harper was there none | M |
| no man hath in this world been born | N |
| who would not hearing him have sworn | N |
| that as before him Orfeo played | D |
| to joy of Paradise he had strayed | D |
| and sound of harpers heavenly | E |
| such joy was there and melody | E |
| This king abode in Tracience | H |
| a city proud of stout defence | H |
| for Winchester 'tis certain then | O |
| as Tracience was known to men | O |
| There dwelt his queen in fairest bliss | H |
| whom men called Lady Heurodis | H |
| of ladies then the one most fair | E |
| who ever flesh and blood did wear | E |
| in her did grace and goodness dwell | P |
| but none her loveliness can tell | P |
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| It so did chance in early May | Q |
| when glad and warm doth shine the day | Q |
| and gone are bitter winter showers | H |
| and every field is filled with flowers | H |
| on every branch the blossom blows | H |
| in glory and in gladness grows | H |
| the lady Heurodis the queen | R |
| two maidens fair to garden green | R |
| with her she took at drowsy tide | D |
| of noon to stroll by orchard side | D |
| to see the flowers there spread and spring | B |
| and hear the birds on branches sing | B |
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| There down in shade they sat all three | E |
| beneath a fair young grafted tree | E |
| and soon it chanced the gentle queen | R |
| fell there asleep upon the green | R |
| Her maidens durst her not awake | S |
| but let her lie her rest to take | S |
| and so she slept till midday soon | T |
| was passed and come was afternoon | T |
| Then suddenly they heard her wake | S |
| and cry and grievous clamour make | S |
| she writhed with limb her hands she wrung | U |
| she tore her face till blood there sprung | U |
| her raiment rich in pieces rent | D |
| thus sudden out of mind she went | D |
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| Her maidens two then by her side | D |
| no longer durst with her abide | D |
| but to the palace swiftly ran | V |
| and told there knight and squire and man | V |
| their green it seemed was sudden mad | D |
| 'Go and restrain her ' they them bade | D |
| Both knights and ladies thither sped | D |
| and more than sixty damsels fled | D |
| to the orchard to the queen they went | D |
| with arms to lift her down they bent | D |
| and brought her to her bed at last | D |
| and raving there they held her fast | D |
| but ceaselessly she still would cry | E |
| and ever strove to rise and fly | E |
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| When Orfeo heard these tidings sad | D |
| more grief than ever in life he had | D |
| and swiftly with ten knights he sped | D |
| to bower and stood before her bed | D |
| and looking on her ruefully | E |
| 'Dear life ' he said 'what troubles thee | E |
| who ever quiet hast been and sweet | D |
| why dost thou now so shrilly greet | D |
| Thy body that peerless white was born | N |
| is now by cruel nails all torn | N |
| Alas thy cheeks that were so red | D |
| are now as wan as thou wert dead | D |
| thy fingers too so small and slim | W |
| are stained with blood their hue is dim | W |
| Alas thy lovely eyes in woe | C |
| now stare on me as on a foe | C |
| A lady mercy I implore | E |
| These piteous cries come cry no more | E |
| but tell me what thee grieves and how | X |
| and say what may thee comfort now ' | - |
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| Then lo at last she lay there still | Y |
| and many bitter tears did spill | Y |
| and thus unto the king she spake | S |
| 'Alas my lord my heart will break | S |
| Since first together came our life | Z |
| between us ne'er was wrath nor strife | Z |
| but I have ever so loved thee | E |
| as very life and so thou me | E |
| Yet now we must be torn in twain | A2 |
| and go I must for all thy pain ' | - |
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| 'Alas ' said he 'then dark my doom | B2 |
| Where wilt thou go and go to whom | B2 |
| But where thou goest I come with thee | E |
| and where I go thou shalt with me ' | - |
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| 'Nay nay sir words avail thee naught | D |
| I will tell thee how this woe was wrought | D |
| as I lay in the quiet noontide | D |
| and slept beneath our orchard side | D |
| there came two noble knights to me | E |
| arrayed in armour gallantly | E |
| 'We come ' they said 'thee swift to bring | B |
| to meeting with our lord and king ' | - |
| Then answered I both bold and true | E |
| that dared I not and would not do | E |
| They spurred then back on swiftest steed | D |
| then came their king himself with speed | D |
| a hundred knights with him and more | E |
| and damsels too were many a score | E |
| all riding there on snow white steeds | H |
| and white as milk were all their weeds | H |
| I saw not ever anywhere | E |
| a folk so peerless and so fair | E |
| The king was crowned with crown of light | D |
| not of red gold nor silver white | D |
| but of one single gem 'twas hewn | T |
| that shone as bright as sun at noon | T |
| And coming straightway he me sought | D |
| and would I or no he up me caught | D |
| and made me by him swiftly ride | D |
| upon a palfrey at his side | D |
| and to his palace thus me brought | D |
| a dwelling fair and wondrous wrought | D |
| He castles showed me there and towers | H |
| Water and wild and woods and flowers | H |
| and pastures rich upon the plain | A2 |
| and then he brought me home again | O |
| and to our orchard he me led | D |
| and then at parting this he said | D |
| 'See lady tomorrow thou must be | E |
| right here beneath this grafted tree | E |
| and then beside us thou shalt ride | D |
| and with us evermore abide | D |
| If let or hindrance thou dost make | S |
| where'er thou be we shall thee take | S |
| and all thy limbs shall rend and tear | E |
| no aid of man shall help thee there | E |
| and even so all rent and torn | N |
| thou shalt away with us be borne '' | - |
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| When all those tidings Orfeo heard | D |
| then spake he many a bitter word | D |
| 'Alas I had liever lose my life | Z |
| than those thee thus my queen and wife ' | - |
| He counsel find him help or plan | V |
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| On the morrow when the noon drew near | E |
| in arms did Orfeo appear | E |
| and full ten hundred knights with him | W |
| all stoutly armed all stern and grim | W |
| and with their queen now went that band | D |
| beneath the grafted tree to stand | D |
| A serried rank on every side | D |
| they made and vowed there to abide | D |
| and die there sooner for her sake | S |
| than let men thence their lady take | S |
| And yet from midst of that array | Q |
| the queen was sudden snatched away | Q |
| by magic was she from them caught | D |
| and none knew whither she was brought | D |
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| Then was there wailing tears and woe | C |
| the king did to his chamber go | C |
| and oft he swooned on floor of stone | C2 |
| and such lament he made and moan | C2 |
| that nigh his life then came to end | D |
| and nothing could his grief amend | D |
| His barons he summoned to his board | D |
| each mighty earl and famous lord | D |
| and when they all together came | K |
| 'My lords ' he said 'I here do name | K |
| my steward high before you all | J |
| to keep my realm whate'er befall | J |
| to hold my place instead of me | E |
| and keep my lands where'er they be | E |
| For now that I have lost my queen | R |
| the fairest lady men have seen | R |
| I wish not woman more to see | E |
| Into the wilderness I will flee | E |
| and there will live for evermore | E |
| with the wild beasts in forests hoar | E |
| But when ye learn my days are spent | D |
| then summon ye a parliament | D |
| and choose ye there a king anew | E |
| With all I have now deal ye true ' | - |
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| Then weeping was there in the hall | J |
| and great lament there made they all | J |
| and hardl | J |
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