The Tear Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD D EFBGGB GGBHHB IIBDDB JJBKKB LMBIIB DDBDDB NNBDDB BBBBBB DDBOOB DDBDDB DDBCCB DDBCCB

O lachrymarum fons tenero sacrosA
Ducentium ortus ex animo quaterB
Felix in imo qui scatentemC
Pectore te pia Nympha sensitD
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GRAY 'Alcaic Fragment'D
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When Friendship or LoveE
Our sympathies moveF
When Truth in a glance should appearB
The lips may beguileG
With a dimple or smileG
But the test of affection's a TearB
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Too oft is a smileG
But the hypocrite's wileG
To mask detestation or fearB
Give me the soft sighH
Whilst the soul telling eyeH
Is dimm'd for a time with a TearB
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Mild Charity's glowI
To us mortals belowI
Shows the soul from barbarity clearB
Compassion will meltD
Where this virtue is feltD
And its dew is diffused in a TearB
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The man doom'd to sailJ
With the blast of the galeJ
Through billows Atlantic to steerB
As he bends o'er the waveK
Which may soon be his graveK
The green sparkles bright with a TearB
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The Soldier braves deathL
For a fanciful wreathM
In Glory's romantic careerB
But he raises the foeI
When in battle laid lowI
And bathes every wound with a TearB
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If with high bounding prideD
He return to his brideD
Renouncing the gore crimson'd spearB
All his toils are repaidD
When embracing the maidD
From her eyelid he kisses the TearB
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Sweet scene of my youthN
Seat of Friendship and TruthN
Where Love chas'd each fast fleeting yearB
Loth to leave thee I mourn'dD
For a last look I turn'dD
But thy spire was scarce seen through a TearB
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Though my vows I can pourB
To my Mary no moreB
My Mary to Love once so dearB
In the shade of her bow'rB
I remember the hourB
She rewarded those vows with a TearB
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By another possestD
May she live ever blestD
Her name still my heart must revereB
With a sigh I resignO
What I once thought was mineO
And forgive her deceit with a TearB
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Ye friends of my heartD
Ere from you I departD
This hope to my breast is most nearB
If again we shall meetD
In this rural retreatD
May we meet as we part with a TearB
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When my soul wings her flightD
To the regions of nightD
And my corse shall recline on its bierB
As ye pass by the tombC
Where my ashes consumeC
Oh moisten their dust with a TearB
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May no marble bestowD
The splendour of woeD
Which the children of Vanity rearB
No fiction of fameC
Shall blazon my nameC
All I ask all I wish is a TearB

George Gordon Lord Byron



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