A Farewel To America Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDC AEFEF AGCGC GHIHJ GGFGF GDKDK GLCLC GMNMN KKFKF KOPGP KQKQK KPCPC KFKFKI | A |
Adieu New England's smiling meads | B |
Adieu the flow'ry plain | C |
I leave thine op'ning charms O spring | D |
And tempt the roaring main | C |
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II | A |
In vain for me the flow'rets rise | E |
And boast their gaudy pride | F |
While here beneath the northern skies | E |
I mourn for health deny'd | F |
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III | A |
Celestial maid of rosy hue | G |
O let me feel thy reign | C |
I languish till thy face I view | G |
Thy vanish'd joys regain | C |
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IV | G |
Susanna mourns nor can I bear | H |
To see the crystal show'r | I |
Or mark the tender falling tear | H |
At sad departure's hour | J |
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V | G |
Not unregarding can I see | G |
Her soul with grief opprest | F |
But let no sighs no groans for me | G |
Steal from her pensive breast | F |
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VI | G |
In vain the feather'd warblers sing | D |
In vain the garden blooms | K |
And on the bosom of the spring | D |
Breathes out her sweet perfumes | K |
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VII | G |
While for Britannia's distant shore | L |
We sweep the liquid plain | C |
And with astonish'd eyes explore | L |
The wide extended main | C |
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VIII | G |
Lo Health appears celestial dame | M |
Complacent and serene | N |
With Hebe's mantle o'er her Frame | M |
With soul delighting mein | N |
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IX | K |
To mark the vale where London lies | K |
With misty vapours crown'd | F |
Which cloud Aurora's thousand dyes | K |
And veil her charms around | F |
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X | K |
Why Phoebus moves thy car so slow | O |
So slow thy rising ray | P |
Give us the famous town to view | G |
Thou glorious king of day | P |
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XI | K |
For thee Britannia I resign | Q |
New England's smiling fields | K |
To view again her charms divine | Q |
What joy the prospect yields | K |
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XII | K |
But thou Temptation hence away | P |
With all thy fatal train | C |
Nor once seduce my soul away | P |
By thine enchanting strain | C |
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XIII | K |
Thrice happy they whose heav'nly shield | F |
Secures their souls from harms | K |
And fell Temptation on the field | F |
Of all its pow'r disarms | K |
Phillis Wheatley
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