La Belle Dame Sans Merci (original Version ) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB ADED FGHG IJKJ LDMD NOBO PGLF LFQF RLLL LSQ TLFL FBCBOh what can ail thee knight at arms | A |
Alone and palely loitering | B |
The sedge has withered from the lake | C |
And no birds sing | B |
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Oh what can ail thee knight at arms | A |
So haggard and so woe begone | D |
The squirrel's granary is full | E |
And the harvest's done | D |
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I see a lily on thy brow | F |
With anguish moist and fever dew | G |
And on thy cheeks a fading rose | H |
Fast withereth too | G |
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I met a lady in the meads | I |
Full beautiful a faery's child | J |
Her hair was long her foot was light | K |
And her eyes were wild | J |
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I made a garland for her head | L |
And bracelets too and fragrant zone | D |
She looked at me as she did love | M |
And made sweet moan | D |
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I set her on my pacing steed | N |
And nothing else saw all day long | O |
For sidelong would she bend and sing | B |
A faery's song | O |
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She found me roots of relish sweet | P |
And honey wild and manna dew | G |
And sure in language strange she said | L |
'I love thee true' | F |
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She took me to her elfin grot | L |
And there she wept and sighed full sore | F |
And there I shut her wild wild eyes | Q |
With kisses four | F |
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And there she lulled me asleep | R |
And there I dreamed Ah woe betide | L |
The latest dream I ever dreamt | L |
On the cold hill side | L |
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I saw pale kings and princes too | L |
Pale warriors death pale were they all | S |
They cried 'La Belle Dame sans Merci | Q |
Hath thee in thrall ' | - |
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I saw their starved lips in the gloam | T |
With horrid warning gaped wide | L |
And I awoke and found me here | F |
On the cold hill's side | L |
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And this is why I sojourn here | F |
Alone and palely loitering | B |
Though the sedge is withered from the lake | C |
And no birds sing | B |
John Keats
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