The Bride Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDEFFGGHH IJKKLMNNOOPPQQRS SRTTIJUU HHBBVVWDXYCCZZA2A2B2 B2FFQQC2C2BB EESSD2D2| SHE is standing by her loved one's side | A |
| A young and a fair and a gentle bride | A |
| But mournfulness hath crost her face | B |
| Like shadows in a sunny place | B |
| And wistfully her eye doth strain | C |
| Across the blue and distant main | C |
| My home my home I would I were | D |
| Again in joyous gladness there | E |
| My home my home I would I heard | F |
| The singing voice like some small bird | F |
| Of him our mother's youngest child | G |
| With light soft step and features mild | G |
| I would I saw that dear one now | H |
| With the proud eye and noble brow | H |
| - | |
| Whose very errors were more loved | I |
| Than all our reason most approved | J |
| And she my fairy sister she | K |
| Who was the soul of childish glee | K |
| Who loved me so oh let me hear | L |
| Once more those tones familiar dear | M |
| Which haunt my rest and I will smile | N |
| Even as I used to do erewhile | N |
| I know that some have fall'n asleep | O |
| I know that some have learnt to weep | O |
| But my heart never feels the same | P |
| As when those light steps round me came | P |
| And sadness weighs my heavy eye | Q |
| Beneath this cheerless stranger sky | Q |
| Tho' fewer now might round me come | R |
| It is my home my own old home | S |
| - | |
| She is back again in her sunny home | S |
| And thick and fast the beatings come | R |
| Of that young heart as round she sees | T |
| The same sweet flowers the same old trees | T |
| But they the living flowers she loved | I |
| Are they the same are they unmoved | J |
| No time which withers leaf and stem | U |
| Hath thrown his withering change o'er them | U |
| - | |
| Where there was mirth is silence now | H |
| Where there was joy a darkened brow | H |
| The bounding step hath given place | B |
| To the slow stealing mournful pace | B |
| The proud bright eye is now less proud | V |
| By time and thought and sickness bowed | V |
| And the light singing voice no more | W |
| Its joyful carols echoes o'er | D |
| But whispers fearful some gay tone | X |
| May wake the thought of pleasures gone | Y |
| It is her home but all in vain | C |
| Some lingering things unchanged remain | C |
| The present wakes no smile the past | Z |
| Hath tears to bid its memory last | Z |
| She knew that some were gone but oh | A2 |
| She knew not youth can never know | A2 |
| How furrowed o'er with silent thought | B2 |
| Are brows which grief and time have taught | B2 |
| The murmuring of some shadowy word | F |
| Which was a name which now unheard | F |
| May wander thro' the clear cold sky | Q |
| Or wake the echo for reply | Q |
| The lingering pause in some bright spot | C2 |
| To dream of those who now are not | C2 |
| The gaze that vainly seeks to trace | B |
| Lost feelings beaming on a face | B |
| - | |
| Where time and sorrow guilt and care | E |
| Have past and left their withering there | E |
| These are her joys and she doth roam | S |
| Around her dear but desert home | S |
| Peopling the vacant seats till tears arise | D2 |
| And blot the dim sweet vision from her eyes | D2 |
Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton
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