Ophelia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF

My locks are shorn for sorrowA
Of love which may not beB
Tomorrow and tomorrowA
Are plotting crueltyB
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The winter wind tanglesC
These ringlets half grownD
The sun sprays with spanglesC
And rays like his ownD
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Oh quieter and colderE
Is the stream he will waitF
When my curls touch my shoulderE
He will comb them straightF

Elinor Morton Wylie



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