The Nizam-s Daughter Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHGH IDIDJKJK LFLFMNMN OPOPQRQR STSTUVUV SWSXSNSNSHE is yet a child in years | A |
Twelve springs are on her face | B |
Yet in her slender form appears | A |
The woman's perfect grace | B |
Her silken hair that glossy black | C |
But only to be found | D |
There or upon the raven's back | C |
Falls sweeping to the ground | D |
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'Tis parted in two shining braids | E |
With silver and with gold | F |
And one large pearl by contrast aids | E |
The darkness of each fold | F |
And for she is so young that flowers | G |
Seem natural to her now | H |
There wreaths the champac's snowy showers | G |
Around her sculptured brow | H |
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Close to her throat the silvery vest | I |
By shining clasps is bound | D |
Scarce may her graceful shape be guest | I |
Mid drapery floating round | D |
But the small curve of that veined throat | J |
Like marble but more warm | K |
The fairy foot and hand denote | J |
How perfect is the form | K |
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Upon the ankle and the wrist | L |
There is a band of gold | F |
No step by Grecian fountain kiss'd | L |
Was of diviner mould | F |
In the bright girdle round her waist | M |
Where the red rubies shine | N |
The kandjar's glittering hilt is placed | M |
To mark her royal line | N |
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Her face is like the moonlight pale | O |
Strangely and purely fair | P |
For never summer sun nor gale | O |
Has touched the softness there | P |
There are no colours of the rose | Q |
Alone the lip is red | R |
No blush disturbs the sweet repose | Q |
Which o'er that cheek is shed | R |
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And yet the large black eyes like night | S |
Have passion and have power | T |
Within their sleepy depths is light | S |
For some wild wakening hour | T |
A world of sad and tender dreams | U |
'Neath those long lashes sleep | V |
A native pensiveness that seems | U |
Too still and sweet to weep | V |
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Of such seclusion know we nought | S |
Yet surely woman here | W |
Grows shrouded from all common thought | S |
More delicate and dear | X |
And love thus made a thing apart | S |
Must seem the more divine | N |
When the sweet temple of the heart | S |
Is a thrice veiled shrine | N |
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
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