Phaedra Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CDCCDD

NOT that on me the Cyprian fury fellA
Last martyr of my love ensanguined raceB
Not that my children drop the averted faceB
When my name shames the silence not that hellA
Holds me where nevermore his glance shall dwellA
Nightlong between my lids my pulses raceB
Through flying pines the tempest of the chaseB
Nor my heart rest with him beside the wellA
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Not that he hates me not O baffled godsC
Not that I slew him yet because your goalD
Is always reached nor your rejoicing rodsC
Fell ever yet upon insensate clodsC
Know the one pang that makes your triumph wholeD
Is that he knows the baseness of my soulD

Edith Wharton



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