The Grave Of A Poetess Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEG HIHI JKJK LMLM NONO IPIP IEIJ GQFQ RIRI STUT IDIDI stood beside thy lowly grave | A |
Spring odours breath'd around | B |
And music in the river wave | A |
Pass'd with a lulling sound | B |
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All happy things that love the sun | C |
In the bright air glanc'd by | D |
And a glad murmur seem'd to run | C |
Thro' the soft azure sky | D |
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Fresh leaves were on the ivy bough | E |
That fring'd the ruins near | F |
Young voices were abroad but thou | E |
Their sweetness couldst not hear | G |
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And mournful grew my heart for thee | H |
Thou in whose woman's mind | I |
The ray that brightens earth and sea | H |
The light of song was shrined | I |
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Mournful that thou wert slumbering low | J |
With a dread curtain drawn | K |
Between thee and the golden glow | J |
Of this world's vernal dawn | K |
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Parted from all the song and bloom | L |
Thou wouldst have lov'd so well | M |
To thee the sunshine round thy tomb | L |
Was but a broken spell | M |
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The bird the insect on the wing | N |
In their bright reckless play | O |
Might feel the flush and life of spring | N |
And thou wert pass'd away | O |
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But then ev'n then a nobler thought | I |
O'er my vain sadness came | P |
Th' immortal spirit woke and wrought | I |
Within my thrilling frame | P |
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Surely on lovelier things I said | I |
Thou must have look'd ere now | E |
Than all that round our pathway shed | I |
Odours and hues below | J |
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The shadows of the tomb are here | G |
Yet beautiful is earth | Q |
What see'st thou then where no dim fear | F |
No haunting dream hath birth | Q |
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Here a vain love to passing flowers | R |
Thou gav'st but where thou art | I |
The sway is not with changeful hours | R |
There love and death must part | I |
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Thou hast left sorrow in thy song | S |
A voice not loud but deep | T |
The glorious bowers of earth among | U |
How often didst thou weep | T |
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Where couldst thou fix on mortal ground | I |
Thy tender thoughts and high | D |
Now peace the woman's heart hath found | I |
And joy the poet's eye | D |
Felicia Dorothea Hemans
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