The Death Of Cleopatra Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB ACAC CCCC DEDE AFAF GHGH IJJJ JKJK LMLM ACAC LCLC NDND LOLO JDJD DPDP LCLC QJQJ CRCR ADAD CCCC ABAB

I GO from all earth can give rivenA
By fate's sternest mandate so soB
A Queen in a fiery car drivenA
To meet her god lover I goB
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That blissful reunion to hastenA
Hie hie with the worm to my breastC
And here let its fatal lips fastenA
On here where a god's head would restC
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Here here let it suck and be suckledC
On what hath this pallid cheek dyedC
When on his fell weapon I've buckledC
And frolic mad mimicked his strideC
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That golden day's vanished yet clingethD
One hope to the fallen one nayE
A lay in the murky cloud ringethD
And dances her heart at that layE
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'Even yet will she meet with his oldenA
Blink' rings that sweet music 'her loveF
Whose smile will make Hades more goldenA
Than Jove's gilded palace aboveF
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'Even yet will she thrill with the gloryG
That stream from his looks as she'd thrillH
And hear from his tongue the sweet storyG
Of what she once was and is stillH
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'A Queen is she not who o'er victorsI
A victor hath trodden while KingsJ
Would smile on her pr tors and lictorsJ
And gift their attendants with ringsJ
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'And so in the far future agesJ
Some poet will chant to the throngK
And Rulers and Heroes and SagesJ
An echo return to the songK
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'Then spirits Titanic shall wonderL
At one who o'er nations would reignM
As if the dread bolt of the thunderL
Had danced in delight in her trainM
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'As if Jove himself had forbiddenA
All ill thro' her portals to treadC
And here would on lightning have riddenA
To save a small hair of her headC
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'A god guarded women they'll hold herL
A god illumed soul and arightC
Ay where were the eyes could behold herL
And not in her glory delightC
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'Her graces a Pompey would dazzleN
A C sar his faulchion would sheathD
Their vassal to be and their vassalN
Shall now be the victor king DeathD
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'Her body will perish but rarerL
The spirit that gilds it will gleamO
And to her own Marcus yet fairerL
Whatever seemed fairest will seemO
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'The sun soaring bird afire flashesJ
A wreck to the wonder bound earthD
But up the next hour from its ashesJ
Again the sun scaler goes forthD
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'A Ph nix the Ph nix succeedethD
So up from the dust doth she springP
And go in a lustre that feedethD
With rapture the eyes of her KingP
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'His star from his burnished throne yonderL
He sees as he saw her of oldC
A far on the Cydnus a wonderL
That turns the black Styx into goldC
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'And hers he is still ' Thro' my anguishQ
Thus rings that sweet voice in my earsJ
And not in her sorrows may languishQ
The soul which such harmony hearsJ
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That voice at its sound I'm upliftedC
Nor feel as I've felt weak and wornR
That voice at its music I'm giftedC
With strength yet the foeman to scornR
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The Roman may giggle the RomanA
May sound his brass timbrels in mirthD
Shall he make a mock of the womanA
Erewhile the delight of the earthD
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Shall she to the seven hilled CityC
In triumph be hurried in deedC
No no from their laughter or pityC
Ah see by the viper she's freedC
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Freed free is her spirit and givenA
Power 'longings immortal ' and ohB
A Queen in a fiery car drivenA
To meet her god lover I goB

Joseph Skipsey



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