Mona Lisa Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDC EFAF GHGH GIJI GKLK MNON GCPC GJQJ RKSK TUGU PVPV WXGXLeonardo da Vinci is said to have been four years employed upon the portrait of Mona Lisa a fair Florentine without being able to come up to the idea of her beauty | A |
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Artist lay the brush aside | B |
Twilight gathers chill and gray | C |
Turn the picture to the wall | D |
Thou hast wrought in vain to day | C |
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Thrice twelve months have hastened by | E |
Since thy canvas first grew bright | F |
With that brow's bewitching beauty | A |
And that dark eye's melting light | F |
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But the early morning shineth | G |
On thy tireless labors yet | H |
And the portrait stands before thee | G |
Till the evening sun has set | H |
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Faultless is the robe that falleth | G |
Round that form of matchless grace | I |
Faultless is the softened outline | J |
Of the fair and oval face | I |
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Thou hast caught the wondrous beauty | G |
Of the round cheek's roseate hue | K |
And the full red lips are smiling | L |
As this morn they smiled on you | K |
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To that Lady thou hast given | M |
Immortality below | N |
Wherefore then with moody glances | O |
Dost thou from thy labor go | N |
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From the living face of beauty | G |
Beams the soul's expressive ray | C |
And with all thy god like genius | P |
This thou never canst portray | C |
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Of the countless throng around me | G |
Each hath labors like to thine | J |
Each methinks some Mona Lisa | Q |
In his spirit's inmost shrine | J |
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Visions haunt us from our childhood | R |
Of a love so pure so true | K |
Time and tears and care and anguish | S |
Leave it steadfast fair and new | K |
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Visions that elude for ever | T |
As the silent years depart | U |
Some unhappy ones and weary | G |
Mona Lisas of the heart | U |
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Gleams of that divine completeness | P |
God's angelic ones attain | V |
Pass amid our toils before us | P |
And we emulate in vain | V |
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Poet fancies crowd the spirit | W |
We would print upon the scroll | X |
But that perfect utterance faileth | G |
Mona Lisas of the soul | X |
Mary Gardiner Horsford
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