To Ianthe Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDCDEFEFGG

I love thee Baby for thine own sweet sakeA
Those azure eyes that faintly dimpled cheekB
Thy tender frame so eloquently weakB
Love in the sternest heart of hate might wakeA
But more when o'er thy fitful slumber bendingC
Thy mother folds thee to her wakeful heartD
Whilst love and pity in her glances blendingC
All that thy passive eyes can feel impartD
More when some feeble lineaments of herE
Who bore thy weight beneath her spotless bosomF
As with deep love I read thy face recurE
More dear art thou O fair and fragile blossomF
Dearest when most thy tender traits expressG
The image of thy mother s lovelinessG

Percy Bysshe Shelley



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