The Arab's Farewell To His Horse Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EEFFGGHI AAJJKK BB LLHHGGMM NNOPQRS TUVVDDWW

MY beautiful my beautiful that standest meekly byA
With thy proudly arched and glossy neck and dark and fiery eyeA
Fret not to roam the desert now with all thy winged speedB
I may not mount on thee again thou'rt sold my Arab steedB
Fret not with that impatient hoof snuff not the breezy windC
The further that thou fliest now so far am I behindC
The stranger hath thy bridle rein thy master hath his goldD
Fleet limbed and beautiful farewell thou'rt sold my steed thou'rt soldD
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Farewell those free untired limbs full many a mile must roamE
To reach the chill and wintry sky which clouds the stranger's homeE
Some other hand less fond must now thy corn and bed prepareF
The silky mane I braided once must be another's careF
The morning sun shall dawn again but never more with theeG
Shall I gallop through the desert paths where we were wont to beG
Evening shall darken on the earth and o'er the sandy plainH
Some other steed with slower step shall bear me home againI
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Yes thou must go the wild free breeze the brilliant sun and skyA
Thy master's home from all of these my exiled one must flyA
Thy proud dark eye will grow less proud thy step become less fleetJ
And vainly shalt thou arch thy neck thy master's hand to meetJ
Only in sleep shall I behold that dark eye glancing brightK
Only in sleep shall hear again that step so firm and lightK
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And when I raise my dreaming arm to check or cheer thy speedB
Then must I starting wake to feel thou'rt sold my Arab steedB
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Ah rudely then unseen by me some cruel hand may chideL
Till foam wreaths lie like crested waves along thy panting sideL
And the rich blood that is in thee swells in thy indignant painH
Till careless eyes which rest on thee may count each started veinH
Will they ill use thee If I thought but no it cannot beG
Thou art so swift yet easy curbed so gentle yet so freeG
And yet if haply when thou'rt gone my lonely heart should yearnM
Can the hand which casts thee from it now command thee to returnM
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Return alas my Arab steed what shall thy master doN
When thou who wert his all of joy hast vanished from his viewN
When the dim distance cheats mine eye and through the gath'ring tearsO
Thy bright form for a moment like the false mir ge appearsP
Slow and unmounted will I roam with weary foot aloneQ
Where with fleet step and joyous bound thou oft hast borne me onR
And sitting down by that green well I'll pause and sadly thinkS
'It was here he bowed his glossy neck when last I saw him drink '-
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When last I saw thee drink away the fevered dream is o'erT
I could not live a day and know that we should meet no moreU
They tempted me my beautiful for hunger's power is strongV
They tempted me my beautiful but I have loved too longV
Who said that I had given thee up Who said that thou wert soldD
'Tis false 'tis false my Arab steed I fling them back their goldD
Thus thus I leap upon thy back and scour the distant plainsW
Away who overtakes us now shall claim thee for his painsW

Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton



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