The Last Ditch Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJIJ KLKL MNON PQP RSRS

LOVE through your varied views on ArtA
Untiring have I followed youB
Content to know I had your heartA
And was your Art ideal tooB
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As dear I was when first we metC
'Twas at the time you worshipped LeightonD
And were attempting to forgetC
Your Foster and your Noel PatonD
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'Love rhymes with Art ' said your dear voiceE
And at my crude uncultured ageF
I could but blushingly rejoiceE
That you had passed the Rubens stageF
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When Madox Brown and Morris swayedG
Your taste did I not dress and lookH
Like any Middle Ages maidG
In an illuminated bookH
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I wore strange garments without shameI
Of formless form and toneless tonesJ
I might have stepped out of the frameI
Of a Rossetti or Burne JonesJ
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I stole soft frills from Marcus StoneK
My waist wore Herkomer's disguiseL
My slender purse was strained I ownK
But my silk lay as Sargent's liesL
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And when you were abroad in PragueM
'Mid Cherets I had shone a starN
Then for your sake I grew as vagueO
As Mr Whistler's ladies areN
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But now at last you sue in vainP
For here a life's submission endsQ
Not even for you will I grow plainP
As Aubrey Beardsley's 'lady friends '-
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Here I renounce your hand unlessR
You find your Art ideal elsewhereS
I will not wear the kind of dressR
That Laurence Housman's people wearS

Edith Nesbit



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