Lines By A Clerk Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABACAC DEFEDADA BGBHIJIJ KIKIALAL MAMAIDID

OH I did love her dearlyA
And gave her toys and ringsB
And I thought she meant sincerelyA
When she took my pretty thingsB
But her heart has grown as icyA
As a fountain in the fallC
And her love that was so spicyA
It did not last at allC
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I gave her once a locketD
It was filled with my own hairE
And she put it in her pocketF
With very special careE
But a jeweller has got itD
He offered it to meA
And another that is not itD
Around her neck I seeA
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For my cooings and my billingsB
I do not now complainG
But my dollars and my shillingsB
Will never come againH
They were earned with toil and sorrowI
But I never told her thatJ
And now I have to borrowI
And want another hatJ
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Think think thou cruel EmmaK
When thou shalt hear my woeI
And know my sad dilemmaK
That thou hast made it soI
See see my beaver rustyA
Look look upon this holeL
This coat is dim and dustyA
Oh let it rend thy soulL
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Before the gates of fashionM
I daily bent my kneeA
But I sought the shrine of passionM
And found my idol theeA
Though never love intenserI
Had bowed a soul before itD
Thine eye was on the censerI
And not the hand that bore itD

Oliver Wendell Holmes



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