Apologia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCCB DDEFFE CCEGGE CCCHHC

O gentlest love I have not playedA
For you upon the lute of jadeA
Nor on that fabulous bassoonB
Wrought from the horns of minotaursC
And set with subtly changing sparsC
And lucid metals of the moonB
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The thing my childish fingers foundD
Cast on a god frequented groundD
And unto whose compelling noteE
Sprang the brown dryad from her treeF
And palest vampires came to meF
With limbs more sweet than trodden loteE
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I have not made such melodiesC
As call the philtered sorceriesC
But I will weave some autumn dayE
A song to make your beauty mineG
Wrought not with mystical designG
And chords of passionate dismayE
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For I will tell with wonted wordsC
A tale of two that autumn birdsC
Had led beneath oblivious skiesC
Who plucked the wilding asters rareH
And peered from grasses like your hairH
To distance blue as your blue eyesC

Clark Ashton Smith



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