Ballade Of The Making Of Songs Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBC ABABBCBC ABABBDBC E BCBC

Bees make their honey out of coloured flowersA
Through the June day with all its beam and scentB
Heather of breezy hills and idle bowersA
Brushing soft doors of every blossoming tentB
Filling gold thighs in drowsy ravishmentB
Pillaging vines on the hot garden wallC
Taking of each small bloom its little rentB
Poets must make their honey out of gallC
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Singers not so this craven life of oursA
Our honey out of bitter herbs is blentB
The songs that fall as soft as April showersA
Came of the whips and scorns of chastisementB
From smitten lips and hearts in sorrow bentB
Distilled of blood and wormwood are they allC
Idly you heard indifferent what they meantB
Poets must make their honey out of gallC
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You lords and ladies sitting high in towersA
Scarcely attending the sweet instrumentB
That lulls you 'mid your cruel careless hoursA
Melodious minister of your contentB
Think you this music was from Heaven sentB
Nay Hell hath made it thus so musicalD
And to its making thorns and nettles wentB
Poets must make their honey out of gallC
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ENVOIE
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Prince of this world enthroned and insolentB
Beware lest with a song your towers fallC
Your pride sent blazing up the firmamentB
Poets must make their honey out of gallC

Richard Le Gallienne



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