Verses Iv Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDEDEFGHG IJIJDKDKLMLMNONOPQRS GTGTOn the Death of the same Lady written in Sept | A |
LIKE a poor ghost the night I seek | B |
Its hollow winds repeat my sighs | C |
The cold dews mingle on my cheek | B |
With tears that wander from mine eyes | C |
The thorns that still my couch molest | D |
Have robb'd these heavy eyes of sleep | E |
But though deprived of tranquil rest | D |
I here at last am free to weep | E |
Twelve times the moon that rises red | F |
O'er yon tall wood of shadowy pine | G |
Has fill'd her orb since low was laid | H |
My Harriet that sweet form of thine | G |
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While each sad month as slow it pass'd | I |
Brought some new sorrow to deplore | J |
Some grief more poignant than the last | I |
But thou canst calm those griefs no more | J |
No more thy friendship soothes to rest | D |
This wearied spirit tempest toss'd | K |
The cares that weigh upon my breast | D |
Are doubly felt since thou art lost | K |
Bright visions of ideal grace | L |
That the young poet's dreams inflame | M |
Were not more lovely than thy face | L |
Were not more perfect than thy frame | M |
Wit that no sufferings could impair | N |
Was thine and thine those mental powers | O |
Of force to chase the fiends that tear | N |
From Fancy's hands her budding flowers | O |
O'er what my angel friend thou wert | P |
Dejected Memory loves to mourn | Q |
Regretting still that tender heart | R |
Now withering in a distant urn | S |
But ere that wood of shadowy pine | G |
Twelve times shall yon full orb behold | T |
This sickening heart that bleeds for thine | G |
My Harriet may like thine be cold | T |
Charlotte Smith
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