The Pimpernel Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEG DHDH IJIJ KLKL MNMN EDED OPOQ DRDRSTST MUMU VDVD WDWD XYZY MDMD

SHE walks beside the silent shoreA
The tide is high the breeze is stillB
No ripple breaks the ocean floorA
The sunshine sleeps upon the hillB
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The turf is warm beneath her feetC
Bordering the beach of stone and shellD
And thick about her path the sweetC
Red blossoms of the pimpernelD
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O sleep not yet my flower she criesE
Nor prophesy of storm to comeF
Tell me that under steadfast skiesE
Fair winds shall bring my lover homeG
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She stoops to gather flower and shellD
She sits and smiling studies eachH
She hears the full tide rise and swellD
And whisper softly on the beachH
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Waking she dreams a golden dreamI
Remembering with what still delightJ
To watch the sunset s fading gleamI
Here by the waves they stood last nightJ
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She leans on that encircling armK
Divinely strong with power to drawL
Her nature as the moon doth charmK
The swaying sea with heavenly lawL
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All lost in bliss the moments glideM
She feels his whisper his caressN
The murmur of the mustering tideM
Brings her no presage of distressN
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What breaks her dream She lifts her eyesE
Reluctant to destroy the spellD
The color from her bright cheek diesE
Close folded is the pimpernelD
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With rapid glance she scans the skyO
Rises a sudden wind and growsP
And charged with storm the cloud heaps lieO
Well may the scarlet blossoms closeQ
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A touch and bliss is turned to baleD
Life only keeps the sense of painR
The world holds naught save one white sailD
Flying before the wind and rainR
Broken upon the wheel of fearS
She wears the storm vexed hour awayT
And now in gold and fire draws nearS
The sunset of her troubled dayT
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But to her sky is yet deniedM
The sun that lights the world for herU
She sweeps the rose flushed ocean wideM
With eager eyes that quick tears blurU
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And lonely lonely all the spaceV
Stretches with never sign of sailD
And sadder grows her wistful faceV
And all the sunset splendors failD
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And cold and pale in still despairW
With heavier grief than tongue can tellD
She sinks upon her lips a prayerW
Her cheek against the pimpernelD
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Wee blossoms wet with showery tearsX
On her shut eyes their droplets shedY
Only the wakened waves she hearsZ
That singing drown his rapid treadY
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'Sweet I am here ' Joy s gates swing wideM
And heaven is theirs and all is wellD
And left beside the ebbing tideM
Forgotten is the pimpernelD

Celia Thaxter



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