The Garden Of Adonis Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDDEE FGFGHII JKJKKLL MNMNNDD EOPOQDD RSRQQTT UEVPEDD

The Garden of Life in Spenser's 'Faerie Queene 'A
IT is no fabled garden in the skiesB
But bloometh here this is no world of deathC
And nothing that once liveth ever diesB
And naught that breathes can ever cease to breatheD
And naught that bloometh ever witherethD
The gods can ne'er take back their gifts from menE
They gave us life they cannot take againE
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Who hath known Death and who hath seen his faceF
On what high mountain have ye met with himG
Within what lowest valley is there traceF
Of his feared footsteps in what forest dimG
In what great city in what lonely waysH
Nay there is no such god but one called ChangeI
And all he does is beautiful and strangeI
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It is but Change that lays our darlings lowJ
And though we doubt and fear forsakes them notK
Where red lips smiled do sweetest roses blowJ
And star flowers bloom above the lovely spotK
Where gleamed the eyes with blue forget me notK
And through the grasses runs the same wave thereL
We knew of old within the golden hairL
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Dig in the earth ye shall not surely findM
Death or death's semblance only roots of flowersN
And all fair goodly things there live enshrinedM
With the foundations of the glad green bowersN
Through which the sunshine comes in golden showersN
And all the blossoms that this earth enwreatheD
Are for assurance that there is no deathD
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O mother raise thy tear bathed lids againE
Thy child died not he only liveth moreO
His soul is in the sunshine and the rainP
His life is in the waters and the shoreO
He is around thee all the wide world o'erQ
The daisy thou hast plucked smiles back at theeD
Because it doth again its mother seeD
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What noble deed that ever lived is deadR
Or yet hath lost its power to inspireS
Courage in hearts that sicken and to shedR
New faith and hope when hands and footsteps tireQ
And make sad downcast eyes look upward higherQ
Yea all men see and know it whence it cameT
It purifies them like a burning flameT
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And dreams What dreams were ever lost and goneU
But wandering in strange lands we found againE
When least we think of these dear birdlings flownV
We find that bright and fresh they still remainP
The garden of all life is round us thenE
And he is blind who doth not know and seeD
And praise the gods for immortalityD

Emma Lazarus



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