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 CLAL

Have ye heard of bold Sir AagerA
How he rode to yonder isleB
There he saw the sweet ElizaC
Who upon him deign'd to smileB
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There he married sweet ElizaC
With her lands and ruddy goldD
Wo is me the Monday afterA
Dead he lay beneath the mouldD
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In her bower sat ElizaC
Rent the air with shriek and groanE
All which heard the good Sir AagerA
Underneath the granite stoneE
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Up his mighty limbs he gather'dF
Took the coffin on his backG
And to fair Eliza's bowerA
Hasten'd by the well known trackG
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On her chamber's lowly portalH
With his fingers long and thinI
Thrice he tapp'd and bade ElizaC
Straightway let her bridegroom inI
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Straightway answer'd fair ElizaC
I will not undo my doorA
Till I hear thee name sweet JesusJ
As thou oft hast done beforeA
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Rise O rise my own ElizaC
And undo thy chamber doorA
I can name the name of JesusJ
As I once could do beforeA
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Up then rose the sweet ElizaC
Up she rose and twirl'd the pinI
Straight the chamber door flew openK
And the dead man glided inI
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With her comb she comb'd his ringletsC
For she felt but little fearA
On each lock that she adjustedL
Fell a hot and briny tearA
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Listen now my good Sir AagerA
Dearest bridegroom all I craveM
Is to know how it goes with theeN
In that lonely place the graveM
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Every time that thou rejoicestL
And thy breast with pleasure heavesC
Then that moment is my coffinI
Lin'd with rose and laurel leavesC
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Every time that thou art sheddingO
From thine eyes the briny floodL
Then that moment is my coffinI
Fill'd with black and loathsome bloodL
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Heard I not the red cock crowingO
Distant far upon the windL
Down to dust the dead are goingO
And I may not stop behindL
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Heaven's ruddy portals openK
Daylight bursts upon my viewP
Though the word be hard to utterA
I must bid thee love adieuP
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Up his mighty limbs he gather'dL
Took the coffin on his backG
To the church yard straight he hasten'dL
By the well known beaten trackG
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Up then rose the sweet ElizaC
Tear drops on her features stoodL
While her lover she attendedL
Through the dark and dreary woodL
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When they reach'd the lone enclosureA
Last sad refuge of the deadL
From the cheeks of good Sir AagerA
All the lovely colour fledL
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Listen now my sweet ElizaC
If my peace be dear to theeN
Never then from this time forwardL
Shed a single tear for meN
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Turn thy lovely eyes to heavenK
Where the stars are beaming paleQ
Thou canst tell me then for certainK
If the night begins to failQ
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When she turn'd her eyes to heavenK
All with stars besprinkled o'erA
In the earth the dead man glidedL
And she never saw him moreA
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Homeward went the sweet ElizaC
Oh her heart was chill and coldL
Wo is me the Monday afterA
Dead she lay beneath the mouldL

George Borrow



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