From Eclogue Ix Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC DEDE FGFG CHCH FIFI JGJG CGCG FFFF GCGC FFFF GCHC KCLCBATTE | A |
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Gorbo as thou cam'st this waye | B |
By yonder little hill | C |
Or as thou through the fields didst straye | B |
Sawst thou my Daffadill | C |
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Shee's in a frock of Lincolne greene | D |
The colour maides delight | E |
And neuer hath her beauty seen | D |
But through a vale of white | E |
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Then Roses richer to behold | F |
That trim vp louers bowers | G |
The Pansy and the Marigould | F |
Tho Phoebus Paramours | G |
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Gorbo Thou well describ'st the Daffadill | C |
It is not full an hower | H |
Since by the spring neare yonder hill | C |
I saw that louely flower | H |
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Batte Yet my faire flower thou didst not meet | F |
Nor news of her didst bring | I |
And yet my Daffadill more sweete | F |
Then that by yonder spring | I |
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Gorbo I saw a shepheard that doth keepe | J |
In yonder field of Lillies | G |
Was making as he fed his sheepe | J |
A wreathe of Daffadillies | G |
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Batte Yet Gorbo thou delud'st me stil | C |
My flower thou didst not see | G |
For know my pretie Daffadill | C |
Is worne of none but me | G |
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To shew it selfe but neare her seate | F |
No Lilly is so bould | F |
Except to shade her from the heate | F |
Or keepe her from the colde | F |
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Gorbo Through yonder vale as I did passe | G |
Descending from the hill | C |
I met a smerking bony lasse | G |
They call her Daffadill | C |
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Whose presence as along she went | F |
The prety flowers did greet | F |
As though their heads they downward bent | F |
With homage to her feete | F |
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And all the shepheards that were nie | G |
From toppe of euery hill | C |
Vnto the vallies lowe did crie | H |
There goes sweet Daffadill | C |
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Gorbo I gentle shepheard now with ioy | K |
Thou all my flockes dost fill | C |
That's she alone kind shepheards boy | L |
Let vs to Daffadill | C |
Michael Drayton
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