To A Portrait Of Whistler In The Brooklyn Art Museum Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DEDE FGFG HIHI JKJK LMLM NENE OPOP

What waspish whim of FateA
Was this that bade you hereB
Hold dim unhonored stateA
No single courtier nearC
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Is there of all who passD
No choice discerning fewE
To poise the ribboned glassD
And gaze enwrapt on youE
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Sword soul that from its sheathF
Laughed leaping to the frayG
How calmly underneathF
Goes Brooklyn on her wayG
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Quite heedless of that smileH
Half devil and half godI
Your quite unequalled styleH
The airy heights you trodI
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Ah could you from earth's breastJ
Come back to take the airK
What matter here for jestJ
Most exquisite and rareK
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But since you may not comeL
Since silence holds you fastM
Since all your quips are dumbL
And all your laughter pastM
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I give you mine insteadN
And something with it tooE
That Brooklyn leaves unsaidN
The world's fine homage dueE
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Ah Prince you smile againO
My faith the court is smallP
I know dear James but thenO
It's I or none at allP

Eleanor Rogers Cox



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