Lines: Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGG

I saw or dreamed I saw her sitting loneA
Her neck bent like a swan's her brown eyes thrownA
On some sweet poem his I think who singsB
Oenone or the hapless Maud no ringsB
Flashed from the dainty fingers which held backC
Her beautiful blonde hair Ah would these blackC
Locks of mine own were mingling with it nowD
And these warm lips were pressed against her browD
And as she turned a page methought I heardE
Hush could it be a faintly murmured wordE
It was so softly dwelt on such a smileF
Played on her brow and wreathed her lip the whileF
That my heart leaped to hear it and a flameG
Burned on my forehead Sa'ra 't was my nameG

Henry Timrod



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