Lament Of The Irish Emigrant Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEAE AFGFHIJI KLAGAMNM AOPOABQB ARSTUQVQ WXYXZA2AA2 B2C2D2C2E2YF2Y G2H2FH2WBI2B

I'm sittin' on the stile MaryA
Where we sat side by sideB
On a bright May mornin' long agoC
When first you were my brideB
The corn was springin' fresh and greenD
And the lark sang loud and highE
And the red was on your lip MaryA
And the love light in your eyeE
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The place is little changed MaryA
The day is bright as thenF
The lark's loud song is in my earG
And the corn is green againF
But I miss the soft clasp of your handH
And your breath warm on my cheekI
And I still keep list'ning for the wordsJ
You never more will speakI
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'Tis but a step down yonder laneK
And the little church stands nearL
The church where we were wed MaryA
I see the spire from hereG
But the graveyard lies between MaryA
And my step might break your restM
For I've laid you darling down to sleepN
With your baby on your breastM
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I'm very lonely now MaryA
For the poor make no new friendsO
But O they love the better stillP
The few our Father sendsO
And you were all I had MaryA
My blessin' and my prideB
There 's nothin' left to care for nowQ
Since my poor Mary diedB
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Yours was the good brave heart MaryA
That still kept hoping onR
When the trust in God had left my soulS
And my arm's young strength was goneT
There was comfort ever on your lipU
And the kind look on your browQ
I bless you Mary for that sameV
Though you cannot hear me nowQ
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I thank you for the patient smileW
When your heart was fit to breakX
When the hunger pain was gnawin' thereY
And you hid it for my sakeX
I bless you for the pleasant wordZ
When your heart was sad and soreA2
O I'm thankful you are gone MaryA
Where grief can't reach you moreA2
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I'm biddin' you a long farewellB2
My Mary kind and trueC2
But I'll not forget you darlingD2
In the land I'm goin' toC2
They say there 's bread and work for allE2
And the sun shines always thereY
But I'll not forget old IrelandF2
Were it fifty times as fairY
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And often in those grand old woodsG2
I'll sit and shut my eyesH2
And my heart will travel back againF
To the place where Mary liesH2
And I'll think I see the little stileW
Where we sat side by sideB
And the springin' corn and the bright May mornI2
When first you were my brideB

Lady Dufferin, Helen Selina Sheridan



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