In Thessaly Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCCC ABDEEE AABCCCWhen I lay dead in Thessaly | A |
The land was rife with sorcery | B |
Fair witches howled to Hecate | C |
Pouring the blood of rams by night | C |
With many a necromantic rite | C |
To draw me back for their delight | C |
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But I lay dead in Thessaly | A |
With ah my lust and wizardry | B |
Somewhere the Golden Ass went by | D |
To munch the rose and find again | E |
The shape and manlihead of men | E |
But in my grave I stirred not then | E |
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And the black lote in Thessaly | A |
Its juices dripped unceasingly | A |
Above the rotting mouth of me | B |
And Worm and mould and graveyard must | C |
And roots of cypress darkly thrust | C |
Transformed the dead to utter dust | C |
Clark Ashton Smith
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