Lines Supposed To Be Spoken By A Lover At The Grave Of His Mistress, Occasioned By A Situation In A Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHDDIBJBDKLJAD MN OPQRNBQGDSTHUVWXYHCZ EAMA2B2FC2D2DE2F2G2H 2Mary the moon is sleeping on thy grave | A |
And on the turf thy lover sad is kneeling | B |
The big tear in his eye Mary awake | C |
From thy dark house arise and bless his sight | D |
On the pale moonbeam gliding Soft and low | E |
Pour on the silver ear of night thy tale | F |
Thy whisper'd tale of comfort and of love | G |
To soothe thy Edward's lorn distracted soul | H |
And cheer his breaking heart Come as thou didst | D |
When o'er the barren moors the night wind howl'd | D |
And the deep thunders shook the ebon throne | I |
Of the startled night O then as lone reclining | B |
I listen'd sadly to the dismal storm | J |
Thou on the lambent lightnings wild careering | B |
Didst strike my moody eye dead pale thou wert | D |
Yet passing lovely Thou didst smile upon me | K |
And oh thy voice it rose so musical | L |
Betwixt the hollow pauses of the storm | J |
That at the sound the winds forgot to rave | A |
And the stern demon of the tempest charm'd | D |
Sunk on his rocking throne to still repose | M |
Lock'd in the arms of silence | N |
- | |
Spirit of her | O |
My only love O now again arise | P |
And let once more thine a euml ry accents fall | Q |
Soft on my listening ear The night is calm | R |
The gloomy willows wave in sinking cadence | N |
With the stream that sweeps below Divinely swelling | B |
On the still air the distant waterfall | Q |
Mingles its melody and high above | G |
The pensive empress of the solemn night | D |
Fitful emerging from the rapid clouds | S |
Shows her chaste face in the meridian sky | T |
No wicked elves upon the Warlock knoll | H |
Dare now assemble at their mystic revels | U |
It is a night when from their primrose beds | V |
The gentle ghosts of injured innocents | W |
Are known to rise and wander on the breeze | X |
Or take their stand by the oppressor's couch | Y |
And strike grim terror to his guilty soul | H |
The spirit of my love might now awake | C |
And hold its custom'd converse | Z |
- | |
Mary lo | E |
Thy Edward kneels upon thy verdant grave | A |
And calls upon thy name The breeze that blows | M |
On his wan cheek will soon sweep over him | A2 |
In solemn music a funereal dirge | B2 |
Wild and most sorrowful His cheek is pale | F |
The worm that prey'd upon thy youthful bloom | C2 |
It canker'd green on his Now lost he stands | D2 |
The ghost of what he was and the cold dew | D |
Which bathes his aching temples gives sure omen | E2 |
Of speedy dissolution Mary soon | F2 |
Thy love will lay his pallid cheek to thine | G2 |
And sweetly will he sleep with thee in death | H2 |
Henry Kirk White
(1)
Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
<< Lines On The Death Of Mr. Henry Kirke White, By The Rev. J. Plumptre Poem
Lines Written On A Survey Of The Heavens, In The Morning Before Daybreak Poem>>