L'envoi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CDEFGE

Now in a thought now in a shadowed wordA
Now in a voice that thrills eternityB
Ever there comes an onward phrase to meB
Of some transcendent music I have heardA
No piteous thing by soft hands dulcimeredA
No trumpet crash of blood sick victoryB
But a glad strain of some still symphonyB
That no proud mortal touch has ever stirredA
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There is no music in the world like thisC
No character wherewith to set it downD
No kind of instrument to make it singE
No kind of instrument Ah yes there isF
And after time and place are overthrownG
God's touch will keep its one chord quiveringE

Edwin Arlington Robinson



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