Thomas Trevelyan Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFBGHIJKALMAA

Reading in Ovid the sorrowful story of ItysA
Son of the love of Tereus and Procne slainB
For the guilty passion of Tereus for PhilomelaC
The flesh of him served to Tereus by ProcneB
And the wrath of Tereus the murderess pursuingD
Till the gods made Philomela a nightingaleE
Lute of the rising moon and Procne a swallowF
Oh livers and artists of Hellas centuries goneB
Sealing in little thuribles dreams and wisdomG
Incense beyond all price forever fragrantH
A breath whereof makes clear the eyes of the soulI
How I inhaled its sweetness here in Spoon RiverJ
The thurible opening when I had lived and learnedK
How all of us kill the children of love and all of usA
Knowing not what we do devour their fleshL
And all of us change to singers although it beM
But once in our lives or change alas to swallowsA
To twitter amid cold winds and falling leavesA

Edgar Lee Masters



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