In Three Days Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDDDDD A BCEFGGG A HHFFIIJJJ K FLF FIFII DDFCD| I | A |
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| So I shall see her in three days | B |
| And just one night but nights are short | C |
| Then two long hours and that is morn | D |
| See how I come unchanged unworn | D |
| Feel where my life broke off from thine | D |
| How fresh the splinters keep and fine | D |
| Only a touch and we combine | D |
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| II | A |
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| Too long this time of year the days | B |
| But nights at least the nights are short | C |
| As night shows where ger one moon is | E |
| A hand's breadth of pure light and bliss | F |
| So life's night gives my lady birth | G |
| And my eyes hold her What is worth | G |
| The rest of heaven the rest of earth | G |
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| III | A |
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| O loaded curls release your store | H |
| Of warmth and scent as once before | H |
| The tingling hair did lights and darks | F |
| Outbreaking into fairy sparks | F |
| When under curl and curl I pried | I |
| After the warmth and scent inside | I |
| Thro' lights and darks how manifold | J |
| The dark inspired the light controlled | J |
| As early Art embrowns the gold | J |
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| IV | K |
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| What great fear should one say Three days | F |
| That change the world might change as well | L |
| Your fortune and if joy delays | F |
| Be happy that no worse befell '' | - |
| What small fear if another says | F |
| Three days and one short night beside | I |
| May throw no shadow on your ways | F |
| But years must teem with change untried | I |
| With chance not easily defied | I |
| With an end somewhere undescried '' | - |
| No fear or if a fear be born | D |
| This minute it dies out in scorn | D |
| Fear I shall see her in three days | F |
| And one night now the nights are short | C |
| Then just two hours and that is morn | D |
Robert Browning
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