Stanzas.[591] Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBBCBBDCDDDDEED FFFGBBBGBHBDIBJ EEEEKKKEDDDEIIE BBBLDDDLDDDMNNO EEEPQFRPSTTUVVU DWWEDDDEXXXWBBW B Q

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Could Love for everB
Run like a riverB
And Time's endeavourB
Be tried in vainC
No other pleasureB
With this could measureB
And like a treasure ikD
We'd hug the chainC
But since our sighingD
Ends not in dyingD
And formed for flyingD
Love plumes his wingD
Then for this reasonE
Let's love a seasonE
But let that season be only SpringD
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When lovers partedF
Feel broken heartedF
And all hopes thwartedF
Expect to dieG
A few years olderB
Ah how much colderB
They might behold herB
For whom they sighG
When linked togetherB
In every weather ilH
They pluck Love's featherB
From out his wingD
He'll stay for ever imI
But sadly shiverB
Without his plumage when past the Spring inJ
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Like Chiefs of FactionE
His life is actionE
A formal pactionE
That curbs his reignE
Obscures his gloryK
Despot no more heK
Such territoryK
Quits with disdainE
Still still advancingD
With banners glancingD
His power enhancingD
He must move onE
Repose but cloys himI
Retreat destroys himI
Love brooks not a degraded throneE
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Wait not fond loverB
Till years are overB
And then recoverB
As from a dreamL
While each bewailingD
The other's failingD
With wrath and railingD
All hideous seemL
While first decreasingD
Yet not quite ceasingD
Wait not till teasingD
All passion blightM
If once diminishedN
Love's reign is finishedN
Then part in friendship and bid good night ioO
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So shall AffectionE
To recollectionE
The dear connectionE
Bring back with joyP
You had not waited ipQ
Till tired or hatedF
Your passions satedR
Began to cloyP
Your last embracesS
Leave no cold tracesT
The same fond facesT
As through the pastU
And eyes the mirrorsV
Of your sweet errorsV
Reflect but rapture not least though lastU
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True separations iqD
Ask more than patienceW
What desperationsW
From such have risenE
But yet remainingD
What is't but chainingD
Hearts which once waningD
Beat 'gainst their prisonE
Time can but cloy loveX
And use destroy loveX
The wing d boy LoveX
Is but for boysW
You'll find it tortureB
Though sharper shorterB
To wean and not wear out your joysW
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DecemberB
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First published New Monthly Magazine vol xxxv ppQ

George Gordon Byron



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