The Prisoner Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEGFHIJ KHKHLFLM NONOJKJK PGPGNANA DQQQFQGQ NRNRQGQS KHKHTUT QVQOHQJQTHERE where the swift Rhone's waters flow | A |
Its verdant banks between | B |
Where fragrant myrtles bending grow | A |
And Rhone reflects their green | B |
There where the vineyards deck the hills | C |
And o'er the valleys spread | D |
Which golden citrons' fragrance fills | C |
And plantains rear their head | D |
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There stood as sunk the lord of day | E |
Upon the smiling shore | F |
One who long watch'd the waters play | E |
And thought his sorrows o'er | G |
A Russian hero stolen by war | F |
The honour of the Don | H |
Divided from his friends afar | I |
He wander'd there alone | J |
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'O roll ' he sang 'ye waters roll | K |
Flow in your glory on | H |
Your waves shall waken on my soul | K |
The memory of the Don | H |
My days pass by without an aim | L |
Amidst life's busy roar | F |
For what is life without its fame | L |
Or the bright world 'tis poor | M |
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'Now nature wears its spring tide dress | N |
The sun shines splendidly | O |
All liberty and loveliness | N |
O why am I not free | O |
O roll ye waters rage thou Rhone | J |
And waken as ye roll | K |
The thoughts of my domestic zone | J |
Within my troubled soul | K |
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'The maidens here are fair and bright | P |
Their glance is full of fire | G |
And their all graceful smiles of light | P |
Might satisfy desire | G |
'But what is love in foreign lands | N |
Or joy I only know | A |
The joy and love that bless our sands | N |
Midst forests and midst snow | A |
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'Give me my freedom let me tread | D |
Once more my country's strand | Q |
With frost and storm all overspread | Q |
My home my father land | Q |
Deep is the snow around my door | F |
But give me my own steed | Q |
And day and night the mountains o'er | G |
Me to my home he'll lead | Q |
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'At home there's one who sits and keeps | N |
The memory of her love | R |
And often to the window creeps | N |
And pours her prayers above | R |
She guards the thoughts of him whose mind | Q |
Guards every thought of her | G |
She pats the horse I left behind | Q |
How privileged to be there | S |
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'O roll thou Rhone ye waters roll | K |
Rush in your glory on | H |
Your waves still waken in my soul | K |
The memory of the Don | H |
Come winds come hither from the north | T |
Come in your freshness come | U |
And thou bright pole star blazen forth | T |
Memento of my home ' | - |
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So spake the prisoner as he turn'd | Q |
To Lyons his tired eye | V |
When long in exile's chains he mourn'd | Q |
His hapless destiny | O |
He sang the Rhone roll'd proudly on | H |
The moon oft kiss'd its tide | Q |
And oft on Lyons' turrets shone | J |
The sun in all his pride | Q |
Konstantin Nikolaevich Batiushkov
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