The Isles Of Greece Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACBDD EFGFHH IJKLMM ININOO PQPQRS OTOTQQ UVUVOOThe isles of Greece the isles of Greece | A |
Where burning Sappho loved and sung | B |
Where grew the arts of war and peace | A |
Where Delos rose and Phoebus | C |
sprung | B |
Eternal summer gilds them yet | D |
But all except their sun is set | D |
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The mountains look on Marathon | E |
And Marathon looks on the sea | F |
And musing there an hour alone | G |
I dreamed that Greece might still be free | F |
For standing on the Persians' grave | H |
I could not deem myself a slave | H |
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A king sat on the rocky brow | I |
Which looks o'er sea born Salamis | J |
And ships by thousands lay below | K |
And men in nations all were his | L |
He counted them at break of day | M |
And when the sun set where were they | M |
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And where are they And where art thou | I |
My country On thy voiceless shore | N |
The heroic lay is tuneless now | I |
The heroic bosom beats no more | N |
And must thy lyre so long divine | O |
Degenerate into hands like mine | O |
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'Tis something in the dearth of fame | P |
Though linked among a fettered race | Q |
To feel at least a patriot's shame | P |
Even as I sing suffuse my face | Q |
For what is left the poet here | R |
For Greeks a blush for Greece a tear | S |
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Fill high the bowl with Samian wine | O |
Our virgins dance beneath the shade | T |
I see their glorious black eyes shine | O |
But gazing on each glowing maid | T |
My own the burning teardrop laves | Q |
To think such breasts must suckle slaves | Q |
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Place me on Sunium's marbled steep | U |
Where nothing save the waves and I | V |
May hear our mutual murmurs sweep | U |
There swanlike let me sing and die | V |
A land of slaves shall ne'er be mine | O |
Dash down yon cup of Samian wine | O |
George Gordon Byron
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