The Outcast Flower Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABA CDED FGHG IJFJ KEDE LMFM NOPQ RSTS UIVI WXYX ZRIR UEA2BEme and base | A |
Before on my head you cruelly tread | B |
Give ear to my case | A |
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A lily bell rare my charms were laid bare | C |
And lo at the sight | D |
In a mantle of gold a delight to behold | E |
Love danced in delight | D |
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To him I was dear ah me it was clear | F |
That nothing above | G |
Below or around by Love could be found | H |
So precious to love | G |
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That little white flower which gildeth the hour | I |
When March winds rave | J |
The snowdrop as clear from stain might appear | F |
But look's too grave | J |
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The crocus a drest in her sun given vest | K |
On Spring's live mould | E |
To her heart's delight might sparkle as bright | D |
But look's too bold | E |
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No zephyr did woo a hyacinth blue | L |
With bearing so fine | M |
No daffodil e'er did view in the mere | F |
A face so divine | M |
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The tulip so gay a cheek might display | N |
In deeper hues dyed | O |
But where the sweet smell could any one tell | P |
The dancer enjoyed | Q |
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The pink had a bloom as rich in perfume | R |
To make the heart glad | S |
But where was the grace to rivet the gaze | T |
The lily bell had | S |
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Not even the rose the richest that blows | U |
Could Love then prefer | I |
And the pansy so sweet bowed down at her feet | V |
In homage to her | I |
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This swore Love and sworn away I was torn | W |
His pleasure to be | X |
But ere a day past away I was cast | Y |
He cared not for me | X |
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Unheeded I pined my sweets did the wind | Z |
No longer perfume | R |
To vile turned the pure the sweet turned a sour | I |
Ah such was my doom | R |
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You turn up your nose just think of my woes | U |
Though base to behold | E |
Just think ere you tread ere you crush my poor | A2 |
head | B |
Just think what I've told | E |
Joseph Skipsey
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