Anne Hathaway Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CDDCDC

HIS Eve of Women She whose mortal lotA
Was linked to an Immortal's unawareB
With Love's lost Eden in her blissful airB
Perchance would greet him in this blessed spotA
No shadow of the coming days durst blotA
The flower like face so innocently fairB
As lip met lip and lily arms all bareB
Clung round him in a perfect lover's knotA
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Was not this Anne the flame like daffodilC
Of Shakespeare's March whose maiden beauty tookD
His senses captive Thus the stripling brookD
Mirrors a wild flower nodding by the millC
Then grows a river in which proud cities lookD
And with a land's load widens seaward stillC

Mathilde Blind



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