The Grave Of Keats Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACADDAC

Rid of the world's injustice and his painA
He rests at last beneath God's veil of blueB
Taken from life when life and love were newB
The youngest of the martyrs here is lainA
Fair as Sebastian and as early slainA
No cypress shades his grave no funeral yewB
But gentle violets weeping with the dewB
Weave on his bones an ever blossoming chainA
O proudest heart that broke for miseryC
O sweetest lips since those of MityleneA
O poet painter of our English LandD
Thy name was writ in water it shall standD
And tears like mine will keep thy memory greenA
As Isabella did her Basil treeC

Oscar Wilde



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