Poor Rose Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDE FDGD HIJI KLML NOPO QRMR STUV WQVQ XWM DYVY VVUV ZGV FA2QA2 MVMV VVB2V C2HD2H A WE2| 'BEWARE yon bird now in glee on the bough | A |
| May drop into a snare ' | B |
| So sung we when a day of the past had passed | C |
| away | D |
| But not when Alf was near | E |
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| Not Cilla not I nor Bessy need sigh | F |
| That ever he came this way | D |
| But a worthier far than Cilia and her | G |
| Heath rued that evil day | D |
| - | |
| That hour the dire ban of Rosa began | H |
| When Alf glode over the hill | I |
| And hailed us each with a blink did reach | J |
| And make our heart strings thrill | I |
| - | |
| At the brook we'd stoop'd and the water scoop'd | K |
| Our clean green pails into | L |
| When a coal black rook beclouded the brook | M |
| And away o'er the hill top flew | L |
| - | |
| We startled raised our heads and gazed | N |
| And ere the bird had swept | O |
| From sight heart light with his blink so bright | P |
| The youth the waters leapt | O |
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| I felt his spell and Bessy as well | Q |
| As in her heart she knows | R |
| But Rose did she look at her face in the brook | M |
| Or why in the brook look's Rose | R |
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| The fact was bared when the bird ensnared | S |
| Was the village talk indeed | T |
| But he the youth had the look of truth | U |
| And who the heart can read | V |
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| No Cilla no not even so | W |
| Not Bessy more than Cill | Q |
| Tho' she tost her head in pride and said | V |
| What Rose remembers still | Q |
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| 'I think of the glance that made your hearts dance | X |
| But ever I think also | W |
| Of the grim black rook that darkened the brook | M |
| And away o'er the hill did go ' | - |
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| 'Nay Bessy nay and forbear I pray | D |
| By any cold remark | Y |
| To deepen the shade that hangs o'er her head | V |
| If Rosa's weird be dark | Y |
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| ' 'The wilyest bird on hedge ever heard' | V |
| Ah well you know the rest | V |
| The stranger youth had the look of truth | U |
| And looks deceive the best | V |
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| 'If love mad driven poor Rose hath given | Z |
| What to give is woe to her | G |
| Another more wild had been beguiled | V |
| By lures less dazzling far ' | - |
| - | |
| At my sharp reply did a fierce red dye | F |
| Bemantle Bessy's cheek | A2 |
| While Rose turned as pale as the moon o'er the dale | Q |
| But never a word did speak | A2 |
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| With a downcast look her needles she took | M |
| Till off our neighbour went | V |
| When my hand she took and gave me a look | M |
| Which worlds of meaning meant | V |
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| Her tears out gushed in my arms she rushed | V |
| And kissed her Cilla and said | V |
| What never shall pass these lips till the grass | B2 |
| Is green above my head | V |
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| But oft since then and ever when | C2 |
| I think of Rose and her ban | H |
| Will the sad sad strain awake in my brain | D2 |
| By which this ditty began | H |
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| 'Beware yon bird now in glee on the bough | A |
| May drop into a snare ' | - |
| Alas even so will the old thing go | W |
| But when will the best beware | E2 |
Joseph Skipsey
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