The Lost Thrill Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBAACACAC

I grow so weary someway of all thingsA
That love and loving have vouchsafed to meB
Since now all dreamed of sweets of ecstasyB
Am I possessed of The caress that clingsA
The lips that mix with mine with murmuringsA
No language may interpret and the freeB
Unfettered brood of kisses hungrilyB
Feasting in swarms on honeyed blossomingsA
Of passion's fullest flower For yet I missA
The essence that alone makes love divineC
The subtle flavoring no tang of thisA
Weak wine of melody may here defineC
A something found and lost in the first kissA
A lover ever poured through lips of mineC

James Whitcomb Riley



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