The Coquette Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDE FGHGIJKJ LMLMNONO PQRSTJTJ UVUVGWGW XYXYZA2B2A2 UBUBRC2RC2 PD2E2D2F2G2F2H2

How can I be to blameA
Is it my fault I am fairB
I did not fashion my featuresC
Or brush the gold in my hairB
Because my eyes are so blue and brightD
Must I never look up from the groundE
But put out with my eyelids' snow their lightD
Lest some foolish heart they should woundE
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How can I be in faultF
I am sure where hearts are so fewG
It is difficult to discernH
The diamonds of paste from the trueG
I thought him like all the restI
Skilful in playing his partJ
As careful at cards or at chessK
As winning a woman's heartJ
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I am sure it is nothing wrongL
Nothing to think of and yetM
I know I lured him with glance and songL
Into my shining netM
Provokingly cold at first he seemedN
Like crystal to smiles and sighsO
But at last he felt the magic that gleamedN
In my dreamy violet eyesO
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And I led him on and onP
Farther in truth than I stroveQ
For he frightened me with the earnestnessR
And violence of his loveS
These calm eyed men deceiveT
Had I known the man had a heartJ
I would have paused I would I believeT
Have acted a different partJ
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In his royal indignationU
He uttered some wholesome truthV
He almost roused the emotionU
That died in my innocent youthV
Emotion that lived when life was newG
Ere that man my pathway crossedW
Who played me a game untrueG
When I staked all my love and lostW
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Oh for a saintly beautyX
What efforts my soul did makeY
I thought all goodness and purityX
Were possible for his sakeY
The world seemed born anew my lifeZ
Such holy meaning woreA2
I fancy so fair and fond a dreamB2
Never fell into ruins beforeA2
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He toyed with my fresh affectionU
As he breathed the country airB
To refresh him after a seasonU
Of fashion and falsehood and glareB
Had he not slain my tendernessR
Had my life been more sweetC2
I might have known nobler happinessR
Than to humble men to my feetC2
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But now I love to lure them onP
To make them slaves to my gazeD2
Like serfs to a conqueror's chariotE2
Like moths to a candle blazeD2
I melt most royally time the pearlF2
And quaff the cup like a queenG2
And forget in the dizzy tumult and whirlF2
The woman I might have beenH2

Marietta Holley



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