Theoretikos Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAACCADEFDDF

This mighty empire hath but feet of clayA
Of all its ancient chivalry and mightB
Our little island is forsaken quiteB
Some enemy hath stolen its crown of bayA
And from its hills that voice hath passed awayA
Which spake of Freedom O come out of itC
Come out of it my Soul thou art not fitC
For this vile traffic house where day by dayA
Wisdom and reverence are sold at martD
And the rude people rage with ignorant criesE
Against an heritage of centuriesF
It mars my calm wherefore in dreams of ArtD
And loftiest culture I would stand apartD
Neither for God nor for his enemiesF

Oscar Wilde



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