From The Spanish Cancioneros Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCBDEEEFGGF AHII FJJFFII IIIIIII AKFKFKLMKKFKFBLLBKFK F NOBBOOIINNII | A |
Eyes so tristful eyes so tristful | B |
Heart so full of care and cumber | C |
I was lapped in rest and slumber | C |
Ye have made me wakeful wistful | B |
In this life of labor endless | D |
Who shall comfort my distresses | E |
Querulous my soul and friendless | E |
In its sorrow shuns caresses | E |
Ye have made me ye have made me | F |
Querulous of you that care not | G |
Eyes so tristful yet I dare not | G |
Say to what ye have betrayed me | F |
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II | A |
Some day some day | H |
O troubled breast | I |
Shalt thou find rest | I |
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If Love in thee | F |
To grief give birth | J |
Six feet of earth | J |
Can more than he | F |
There calm and free | F |
And unoppressed | I |
Shalt thou find rest | I |
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The unattained | I |
In life at last | I |
When life is passed | I |
Shall all be gained | I |
And no more pained | I |
No more distressed | I |
Shalt thou find rest | I |
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III | A |
Come O Death so silent flying | K |
That unheard thy coming be | F |
Lest the sweet delight of dying | K |
Bring life back again to me | F |
For thy sure approach perceiving | K |
In my constancy and pain | L |
I new life should win again | M |
Thinking that I am not living | K |
So to me unconscious lying | K |
All unknown thy coming be | F |
Lest the sweet delight of dying | K |
Bring life back again to me | F |
Unto him who finds thee hateful | B |
Death thou art inhuman pain | L |
But to me who dying gain | L |
Life is but a task ungrateful | B |
Come then with my wish complying | K |
All unheard thy coming be | F |
Lest the sweet delight of dying | K |
Bring life back again to me | F |
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IV | N |
Glove of black in white hand bare | O |
And about her forehead pale | B |
Wound a thin transparent veil | B |
That doth not conceal her hair | O |
Sovereign attitude and air | O |
Cheek and neck alike displayed | I |
With coquettish charms arrayed | I |
Laughing eyes and fugitive | N |
This is killing men that live | N |
'Tis not mourning for the dead | I |
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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