The Vassal's Lament For The Fallen Tree Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDEFF GHGHHH IJIJKK LHLHJJ MNMNJJ HAHAOO APAP JJ QERECC

Yes I have seen the ancient oakA
On the dark deep water castB
And it was not fell'd by the woodman's strokeA
Or the rush of the sweeping blastB
For the axe might never touch that treeC
And the air was still as a summer seaC
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I saw it fall as falls a chiefD
By an arrow in the fightE
And the old woods shook to their loftiest leafD
At the crashing of its mightE
And the startled deer to their coverts flewF
And the spray of the lake as a fountain's flewF
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'Tis fall'n but think thou not I weepG
For the forest's pride o'erthrownH
An old man's tears lie far too deepG
To be pour'd for this aloneH
But by that sign too well I knowH
That a youthful head must soon be lowH
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A youthful head with its shining hairI
And its bright quick flashing eyeJ
Well may I weep for the boy is fairI
Too fair a thing to dieJ
But on his brow the mark is setK
Oh could my life redeem him yetK
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He bounded by me as I gazedL
Alone on the fatal signH
And it seem'd like sunshine when he rais'dL
His joyous glance to mineH
With a stag's fleet step he bounded byJ
So full of life but he must dieJ
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He must he must in that deep dellM
By that dark water's sideN
'Tis known that ne'er a proud tree fellM
But an heir of his fathers diedN
And he there's laughter in his eyeJ
Joy in his voice yet he must dieJ
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I 've borne him in these arms that nowH
Are nerveless and unstrungA
And must I see on that fair browH
The dust untimely flungA
I must yon green oak branch and crestO
Lies floating on the dark lake's breastO
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The noble boy how proudly sprungA
The falcon from his handP
It seem'd like youth to see him youngA
A flower in his father's landP
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But the hour of the knell and the dirge is nighJ
For the tree hath fall'n and the flower must dieJ
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Say not 'tis vain I tell thee someQ
Are warn'd by a meteor's lightE
Or a pale bird flitting calls them homeR
Or a voice on the winds by nightE
And they must go and he too heC
Woe for the fall of the glorious TreeC

Felicia Dorothea Hemans



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