Thy Days Are Done Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABAB CDCECD FGFBFB

Thy days are done thy fame begunA
Thy country's strains recordB
The triumphs of her chosen SonA
The slaughter of his swordB
The deeds he did the fields he wonA
The freedom he restoredB
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Though thou art fall'n while we are freeC
Thou shalt not taste of deathD
The generous blood that flow'd from theeC
Disdain'd to sink beneathE
Within our veins its currents beC
Thy spirit on our breathD
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Thy name our charging hosts alongF
Shall be the battle wordG
Thy fall the theme of choral songF
From virgin voices pour'dB
To weep would do thy glory wrongF
Thou shalt not be deploredB

George Gordon Byron



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