The Poor Singing Dame Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDCD CECEFGFG HCACCICJ BKCLCICI BBABIAIM BBIBCNCN BNCNCKCL CMBMCOCOBeneath an old wall that went round an old Castle | A |
For many a year with brown ivy o'erspread | B |
A neat little Hovel its lowly roof raising | C |
Defied the wild winds that howl'd over its shed | B |
The turrets that frown'd on the poor simple dwelling | C |
Were rock'd to and fro when the Tempest would roar | D |
And the river that down the rich valley was swelling | C |
Flow'd swiftly beside the green step of its door | D |
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The Summer Sun gilded the rushy roof slanting | C |
The bright dews bespangled its ivy bound hedge | E |
And above on the ramparts the sweet Birds were chanting | C |
And wild buds thick dappled the clear river's edge | E |
When the Castle's rich chambers were haunted and dreary | F |
The poor little Hovel was still and secure | G |
And no robber e'er enter'd or goblin or fairy | F |
For the splendours of pride had no charms to allure | G |
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The Lord of the Castle a proud surly ruler | H |
Oft heard the low dwelling with sweet music ring | C |
For the old Dame that liv'd in the little Hut chearly | A |
Would sit at her wheel and would merrily sing | C |
When with revels the Castle's great Hall was resounding | C |
The Old Dame was sleeping not dreaming of fear | I |
And when over the mountains the Huntsmen were bounding | C |
She would open her wicket their clamours to hear | J |
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To the merry ton'd horn she would dance on the threshold | B |
And louder and louder repeat her old Song | K |
And when Winter its mantle of Frost was displaying | C |
She caroll'd undaunted the bare woods among | L |
She would gather dry Fern ever happy and singing | C |
With her cake of brown bread and her jug of brown beer | I |
And would smile when she heard the great Castle bell ringing | C |
Inviting the Proud to their prodigal chear | I |
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Thus she liv'd ever patient and ever contented | B |
Till Envy the Lord of the Castle possess'd | B |
For he hated that Poverty should be so chearful | A |
While care could the fav'rites of Fortune molest | B |
He sent his bold yeomen with threats to prevent her | I |
And still would she carol her sweet roundelay | A |
At last an old Steward relentless he sent her | I |
Who bore her all trembling to Prison away | M |
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Three weeks did she languish then died broken hearted | B |
Poor Dame how the death bell did mournfully sound | B |
And along the green path six young Bachelors bore her | I |
And laid her for ever beneath the cold ground | B |
And the primroses pale 'mid the long grass were growing | C |
The bright dews of twilight bespangled her grave | N |
And morn heard the breezes of summer soft blowing | C |
To bid the fresh flow'rets in sympathy wave | N |
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The Lord of the Castle from that fatal moment | B |
When poor Singing MARY was laid in her grave | N |
Each night was surrounded by Screech owls appalling | C |
Which o'er the black turrets their pinions would wave | N |
On the ramparts that frown'd on the river swift flowing | C |
They hover'd still hooting a terrible song | K |
When his windows would rattle the Winter blast blowing | C |
They would shriek like a ghost the dark alleys among | L |
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Wherever he wander'd they followed him crying | C |
At dawnlight at Eve still they haunted his way | M |
When the Moon shone across the wide common they hooted | B |
Nor quitted his path till the blazing of day | M |
His bones began wasting his flesh was decaying | C |
And he hung his proud head and he perish'd with shame | O |
And the tomb of rich marble no soft tear displaying | C |
O'ershadows the grave of THE POOR SINGING DAME | O |
Mary Darby Robinson
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