The Adieu Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDDEFFE DGDGHHIJJI KDKDLLKMMK FIFINNIDDI IOIPQQDRRD SISIKKIEEI TDTDUUKIIK CIVIKKIDDI IDIDWWKIIKIEIEIIXYYX IZIZXXUIIU NA2NA2B2RAC2D2A

Written Under The Impression That The Author Would Soon DieA
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Adieu thou Hill where early joyB
Spread roses o'er my browC
Where Science seeks each loitering boyB
With knowledge to endowC
Adieu my youthful friends or foesD
Partners of former bliss or woesD
No more through Ida's paths we strayE
Soon must I share the gloomy cellF
Whose ever slumbering inmates dwellF
Unconscious of the dayE
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Adieu ye hoary Regal FanesD
Ye spires of Granta's valeG
Where Learning robed in sable reignsD
And Melancholy paleG
Ye comrades of the jovial hourH
Ye tenants of the classic bowerH
On Cama's verdant margin placedI
Adieu while memory still is mineJ
For offerings on Oblivion's shrineJ
These scenes must be effacedI
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Adieu ye mountains of the climeK
Where grew my youthful yearsD
Where Loch na Garr in snows sublimeK
His giant summit rearsD
Why did my childhood wander forthL
From you ye regions of the NorthL
With sons of pride to roamK
Why did I quit my Highland caveM
Mar's dusky heath and Dee's clear waveM
To seek a Sotheron homeK
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Hall of my Sires a long farewellF
Yet why to thee adieuI
Thy vaults will echo back my knellF
Thy towers my tomb will viewI
The faltering tongue which sung thy fallN
And former glories of thy HallN
Forgets its wonted simple noteI
But yet the Lyre retains the stringsD
And sometimes on olian wingsD
In dying strains may floatI
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Fields which surround yon rustic cotI
While yet I linger hereO
Adieu you are not now forgotI
To retrospection dearP
Streamlet along whose rippling surgeQ
My youthful limbs were wont to urgeQ
At noontide heat their pliant courseD
Plunging with ardour from the shoreR
Thy springs will lave these limbs no moreR
Deprived of active forceD
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And shall I here forget the sceneS
Still nearest to my breastI
Rocks rise and rivers roll betweenS
The spot which passion blestI
Yet Mary all thy beauties seemK
Fresh as in Love's bewitching dreamK
To me in smiles display'dI
Till slow disease resigns his preyE
To Death the parent of decayE
Thine image cannot fadeI
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And thou my Friend whose gentle loveT
Yet thrills my bosom's chordsD
How much thy friendship was aboveT
Description's power of wordsD
Still near my breast thy gift I wearU
Which sparkled once with Feeling's tearU
Of Love the pure the sacred gemK
Our souls were equal and our lotI
In that dear moment quite forgotI
Let Pride alone condemnK
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All all is dark and cheerless nowC
No smile of Love's deceitI
Can warm my veins with wonted glowV
Can bid Life's pulses beatI
Not e'en the hope of future fameK
Can wake my faint exhausted frameK
Or crown with fancied wreaths my headI
Mine is a short inglorious raceD
To humble in the dust my faceD
And mingle with the deadI
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Oh Fame thou goddess of my heartI
On him who gains thy praiseD
Pointless must fall the Spectre's dartI
Consumed in Glory's blazeD
But me she beckons from the earthW
My name obscure unmark'd my birthW
My life a short and vulgar dreamK
Lost in the dull ignoble crowdI
My hopes recline within a shroudI
My fate is Lathe's streamK
When I repose beneath the sodI
Unheeded in the clayE
Where once my playful footsteps trodI
Where now my head must layE
The weed of Pity will be shedI
In dew drops o'er my narrow bedI
By nightly skies and storms aloneX
No mortal eye will deign to steepY
With tears the dark sepulchral deepY
Which hides a name unknownX
Forget this world my restless spriteI
Turn turn thy thoughts to HeavenZ
There must thou soon direct thy flightI
If errors are forgivenZ
To bigots and to sects unknownX
Bow down beneath the Almighty's ThroneX
To Him address thy trembling prayerU
He who is merciful and justI
Will not reject a child of dustI
Although his meanest careU
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Father of Light to Thee I callN
My soul is dark withinA2
Thou who canst mark the sparrow's fallN
Avert the death of sinA2
Thou who canst guide the wandering starB2
Who calm'st the elemental warR
Whose mantle is yon boundless skyA
My thoughts my words my crimes forgiveC2
And since I soon must cease to liveD2
Instruct me how to dieA

George Gordon Byron



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