Aager And Eliza (from The Old Danish) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB CDAD CEAE FGAG HICI CAJA CAJA CIKI CALA AMNM LCIC OLIL OLOL KPAP LGLG CLLL ALAL CNLN KQKQ KALA CLALHave ye heard of bold Sir Aager | A |
How he rode to yonder isle | B |
There he saw the sweet Eliza | C |
Who upon him deign'd to smile | B |
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There he married sweet Eliza | C |
With her lands and ruddy gold | D |
Wo is me the Monday after | A |
Dead he lay beneath the mould | D |
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In her bower sat Eliza | C |
Rent the air with shriek and groan | E |
All which heard the good Sir Aager | A |
Underneath the granite stone | E |
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Up his mighty limbs he gather'd | F |
Took the coffin on his back | G |
And to fair Eliza's bower | A |
Hasten'd by the well known track | G |
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On her chamber's lowly portal | H |
With his fingers long and thin | I |
Thrice he tapp'd and bade Eliza | C |
Straightway let her bridegroom in | I |
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Straightway answer'd fair Eliza | C |
I will not undo my door | A |
Till I hear thee name sweet Jesus | J |
As thou oft hast done before | A |
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Rise O rise my own Eliza | C |
And undo thy chamber door | A |
I can name the name of Jesus | J |
As I once could do before | A |
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Up then rose the sweet Eliza | C |
Up she rose and twirl'd the pin | I |
Straight the chamber door flew open | K |
And the dead man glided in | I |
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With her comb she comb'd his ringlets | C |
For she felt but little fear | A |
On each lock that she adjusted | L |
Fell a hot and briny tear | A |
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Listen now my good Sir Aager | A |
Dearest bridegroom all I crave | M |
Is to know how it goes with thee | N |
In that lonely place the grave | M |
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Every time that thou rejoicest | L |
And thy breast with pleasure heaves | C |
Then that moment is my coffin | I |
Lin'd with rose and laurel leaves | C |
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Every time that thou art shedding | O |
From thine eyes the briny flood | L |
Then that moment is my coffin | I |
Fill'd with black and loathsome blood | L |
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Heard I not the red cock crowing | O |
Distant far upon the wind | L |
Down to dust the dead are going | O |
And I may not stop behind | L |
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Heaven's ruddy portals open | K |
Daylight bursts upon my view | P |
Though the word be hard to utter | A |
I must bid thee love adieu | P |
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Up his mighty limbs he gather'd | L |
Took the coffin on his back | G |
To the church yard straight he hasten'd | L |
By the well known beaten track | G |
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Up then rose the sweet Eliza | C |
Tear drops on her features stood | L |
While her lover she attended | L |
Through the dark and dreary wood | L |
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When they reach'd the lone enclosure | A |
Last sad refuge of the dead | L |
From the cheeks of good Sir Aager | A |
All the lovely colour fled | L |
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Listen now my sweet Eliza | C |
If my peace be dear to thee | N |
Never then from this time forward | L |
Shed a single tear for me | N |
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Turn thy lovely eyes to heaven | K |
Where the stars are beaming pale | Q |
Thou canst tell me then for certain | K |
If the night begins to fail | Q |
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When she turn'd her eyes to heaven | K |
All with stars besprinkled o'er | A |
In the earth the dead man glided | L |
And she never saw him more | A |
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Homeward went the sweet Eliza | C |
Oh her heart was chill and cold | L |
Wo is me the Monday after | A |
Dead she lay beneath the mould | L |
George Borrow
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