Don Quixote. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDCDCD

Behind thy pasteboard on thy battered hackA
Thy lean cheek striped with plaster to and froB
Thy long spear levelled at the unseen foeB
And doubtful Sancho trudging at thy backA
Thou wert a figure strange enough good lackA
To make Wiseacredom both high and lowB
Rub purblind eyes and having watched thee goB
Dispatch its Dogberrys upon thy trackA
Alas poor Knight Alas poor soul possestC
Yet would to day when Courtesy grows chillD
And life's fine loyalties are turned to jestC
Some fire of thine might burn within us stillD
Ah would but one might lay his lance in restC
And charge in earnest were it but a millD

Henry Austin Dobson



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