To Timarion Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DEDE FGFG

HAD I the thrush's throat I could not sing youA
Songs sweeter than his own And I'm too poorB
To lay the gifts that other lovers bring youA
Low at your silver doorC
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Such as I have I give See for your takingD
Tired hands are here and feet grown dark with dustE
Here's a lost hope and here a heart whose achingD
Grows greater than its trustE
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Sleep on you will not hear me But to morrowF
You will remember in your fragrant waysG
Finding the voice of twilight and my sorrowF
Lovelier than all men's praiseG

Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall



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