Elegy On Stella Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHIH JKLM NOPQ RSTU VWXW YZA2Z B2LBL C2D2E2D2 F2G2SH2 I2BJ2B K2L2M2L2 NN2D2N2 NO2P2Q2 XSR2S F2S2E2S2 T2U2DL2 R2V2V2V2 YW2M2X2STRAIT is the spot and green the sod | A |
From whence my sorrows flow | B |
And soundly sleeps the ever dear | C |
Inhabitant below | B |
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Pardon my transport gentle shade | D |
While o'er the turf I bow | E |
Thy earthy house is circumscrib'd | F |
And solitary now | E |
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Not one poor stone to tell thy name | G |
Or make thy virtues known | H |
But what avails to me to thee | I |
The sculpture of a stone | H |
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I'll sit me down upon this turf | J |
And wipe the rising tear | K |
The chill blast passes swiftly by | L |
And flits around thy bier | M |
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Dark is the dwelling of the Dead | N |
And sad their house of rest | O |
Low lies the head by Death's cold arms | P |
In awful fold embrac'd | Q |
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I saw the grim Avenger stand | R |
Incessant by thy side | S |
Unseen by thee his deadly breath | T |
Thy lingering frame destroy'd | U |
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Pale grew the roses on thy cheek | V |
And wither'd was thy bloom | W |
Till the slow poison brought thy youth | X |
Untimely to the tomb | W |
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Thus wasted are the ranks of men | Y |
Youth Health and Beauty fall | Z |
The ruthless ruin spreads around | A2 |
And overwhelms us all | Z |
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Behold where round thy narrow house | B2 |
The graves unnumber'd lie | L |
The multitude that sleep below | B |
Existed but to die | L |
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Some with the tottering steps of Age | C2 |
Trod down the darksome way | D2 |
And some in youth's lamented prime | E2 |
Like thee were torn away | D2 |
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Yet these however hard their fate | F2 |
Their native earth receives | G2 |
Amid their weeping friends they died | S |
And fill their fathers' graves | H2 |
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From thy lov'd friends when first thy heart | I2 |
Was taught by Heav'n to glow | B |
Far far remov'd the ruthless stroke | J2 |
Surpris'd and laid thee low | B |
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At the last limits of our isle | K2 |
Wash'd by the western wave | L2 |
Touch'd by thy face a thoughtful bard | M2 |
Sits lonely by thy grave | L2 |
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Pensive he eyes before him spread | N |
The deep outstretch'd and vast | N2 |
His mourning notes are borne away | D2 |
Along the rapid blast | N2 |
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And while amid the silent Dead | N |
Thy hapless fate he mourns | O2 |
His own long sorrows freshly bleed | P2 |
And all his grief returns | Q2 |
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Like thee cut off in early youth | X |
And flower of beauty's pride | S |
His friend his first and only joy | R2 |
His much lov'd Stella died | S |
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Him too the stern impulse of Fate | F2 |
Resistless bears along | S2 |
And the same rapid tide shall whelm | E2 |
The Poet and the Song | S2 |
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The tear of pity which he sheds | T2 |
He asks not to receive | U2 |
Let but his poor remains be laid | D |
Obscurely in the grave | L2 |
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His grief worn heart with truest joy | R2 |
Shall meet he welcome shock | V2 |
His airy harp shall lie unstrung | V2 |
And silent on the rock | V2 |
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O my dear maid my Stella when | Y |
Shall this sick period close | W2 |
And lead the solitary bard | M2 |
To his belov'd repose | X2 |
Robert Burns
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