To Marion Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFGDDHHIJDD DDKKLLFBMMNNKKDDLL OOMMLLLLDDPQFFLLLLMarion why that pensive brow | A |
What disgust to life hast thou | A |
Change that discontented air | B |
Frowns become not one so fair | B |
'Tis not love disturbs thy rest | C |
Love's a stranger to thy breast | C |
He in dimpling smiles appears | D |
Or mourns in weedy timid tears' | D |
Or bends the languid eyelid down | E |
But shuns the cold forbidding frown | E |
Then resume thy former fire | F |
Some will love and all admire | G |
While that icy aspect chills us | D |
Nought but cool indifference thrills us | D |
Wou'dst thou wandering hearts beguile | H |
Smile at least or seem to smile | H |
Eyes like thine were never meant | I |
To hide their orbs in dark restraint | J |
Spite of all thou fain wouldst say | D |
Still in truant beams they play | D |
Thy lips but here my modest Muse | D |
Her impulse chaste must needs refuse | D |
She blushes curt'sies frowns in short she | K |
Dreads lest the subject should transport me | K |
And flying off in search of reason | L |
Brings prudence back in proper season | L |
All I shall therefore say whate'er | F |
I think is neither here nor there | B |
Is that such lips of looks endearing | M |
Were form'd for better things than sneering | M |
Of soothing compliments divested | N |
Advice at least's disinterested | N |
Such is my artless song to thee | K |
From all the flow of flattery free | K |
Counsel like mine is as a brother's | D |
My heart is given to some others | D |
That is to say unskill'd to cozen | L |
It shares itself among a dozen | L |
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Marion adieu oh pr'ythee slight not | O |
This warning though it may delight not | O |
And lest my precepts be displeasing | M |
To those who think remonstrance teasing | M |
At once I'll tell thee our opinion | L |
Concerning woman's soft dominion | L |
Howe'er we gaze with admiration | L |
On eyes of blue or lips carnation | L |
Howe'er the flowing locks attract us | D |
Howe'er those beauties may distract us | D |
Still fickle we are prone to rove | P |
These cannot fix our souls to love | Q |
It is not too severe a stricture | F |
To say they form a pretty picture | F |
But wouldst thou see the secret chain | L |
Which binds us in your humble train | L |
To hail you queens of all creation | L |
Know in a word 'tis ANIMATION | L |
George Gordon Byron
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