Invocation To Misery Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCC ABBDDE AFFGHH IJKLLM INNOOO IEEPPP IFFOOO IQQRRR MRRSSS MNNTTT MUUMMM MVVMMM MMMNNN

IA
Come be happy sit near meB
Shadow vested MiseryB
Coy unwilling silent brideC
Mourning in thy robe of prideC
Desolation deifiedC
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IIA
Come be happy sit near meB
Sad as I may seem to theeB
I am happier far than thouD
Lady whose imperial browD
Is endiademed with woeE
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IIIA
Misery we have known each otherF
Like a sister and a brotherF
Living in the same lone homeG
Many years we must live someH
Hours or ages yet to comeH
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IVI
Tis an evil lot and yetJ
Let us make the best of itK
If love can live when pleasure diesL
We two will love till in our eyesL
This heart s Hell seem ParadiseM
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VI
Come be happy lie thee downN
On the fresh grass newly mownN
Where the Grasshopper doth singO
Merrily one joyous thingO
In a world of sorrowingO
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VII
There our tent shall be the willowE
And mine arm shall be thy pillowE
Sounds and odours sorrowfulP
Because they once were sweet shall lullP
Us to slumber deep and dullP
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VIII
Ha thy frozen pulses flutterF
With a love thou darest not utterF
Thou art murmuring thou art weepingO
Is thine icy bosom leapingO
While my burning heart lies sleepingO
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VIIII
Kiss me oh thy lips are coldQ
Round my neck thine arms enfoldQ
They are soft but chill and deadR
And thy tears upon my headR
Burn like points of frozen leadR
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IXM
Hasten to the bridal bedR
Underneath the grave tis spreadR
In darkness may our love be hidS
Oblivion be our coverlidS
We may rest and none forbidS
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XM
Clasp me till our hearts be grownN
Like two shadows into oneN
Till this dreadful transport mayT
Like a vapour fade awayT
In the sleep that lasts alwayT
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XIM
We may dream in that long sleepU
That we are not those who weepU
E en as Pleasure dreams of theeM
Life deserting MiseryM
Thou mayst dream of her with meM
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XIIM
Let us laugh and make our mirthV
At the shadows of the earthV
As dogs bay the moonlight cloudsM
Which like spectres wrapped in shroudsM
Pass o er night in multitudesM
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XIIIM
All the wide world beside usM
Show like multitudinousM
Puppets passing from a sceneN
What but mockery can they meanN
Where I am where thou hast beenN

Percy Bysshe Shelley



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