The Adopted Child Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCD EEFFG HHIIJ BBKKG LLMMN EEHHG OOPPQ RRKKG

'Why wouldst thou leave me oh gentle childA
Thy home on the mountain is bleak and wildA
A straw roof'd cabin with lowly wallB
Mine is a fair and a pillar'd hallB
Where many an image of marble gleamsC
And the sunshine of picture for ever streams 'D
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'Oh green is the turf where my brothers playE
Thro' the long bright hours of the summer dayE
They find the red cup moss where they climbF
And they chase the bee o'er the scented thymeF
And the rocks where the heath flower blooms they knowG
Lady kind lady oh let me go '-
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'Content thee boy in my bower to dwellH
Here are sweet sounds which thou lovest wellH
Flutes on the air in the stilly noonI
Harps which the wandering breezes tuneI
And the silvery wood note of many a birdJ
Whose voice was ne'er in thy mountains heard '-
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'Oh my mother sings at the twilight's fallB
A song of the hills far more sweet than allB
She sings it under our own green treeK
To the babe half slumb'ring on her kneeK
I dreamt last night of that music lowG
Lady kind lady oh let me go '-
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'Thy mother is gone from her cares to restL
She hath taken the babe on her quiet breastL
Thou would'st meet her footstep my boy no moreM
Nor hear her song at the cabin doorM
Come thou with me to the vineyards nighN
And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest dye '-
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'Is my mother gone from her home awayE
But I know that my brothers are there at playE
I know they are gathering the foxglove's bellH
Or the long fern leaves by the sparkling wellH
Or they launch their boats where the bright streams flowG
Lady kind lady oh let me go '-
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'Fair child thy brothers are wanderers nowO
They sport no more on the mountain's browO
They have left the fern by the spring's green sideP
And the streams where the fairy barks were triedP
Be thou at peace in thy brighter lotQ
For thy cabin home is a lonely spot '-
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'Are they gone all gone from the sunny hillR
But the bird and the blue fly rove o'er it stillR
And the red deer bound in their gladness freeK
And the heath is bent by the singing beeK
And the waters leap and the fresh winds blowG
Lady kind lady oh let me go '-

Felicia Dorothea Hemans



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