Lament For James, Earl Of Glencairn Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEF GHIJKGLG GMNMGOIO ODPDGQRQ HDDDSMTM HGUGDVDV KMGMWQCQ XYZYDMGM A2IA2B2GC2D2C2 E2DDDF2DDD

ing beamA
Look'd on the fading yellow woodsB
That wav'd o'er Lugar's winding streamA
Beneath a craigy steep a BardC
Laden with years and meikle painD
In loud lament bewail'd his lordE
Whom Death had all untimely ta'enF
-
-
He lean'd him to an ancient aikG
Whose trunk was mould'ring down with yearsH
His locks were bleached white with timeI
His hoary cheek was wet wi' tearsJ
And as he touch'd his trembling harpK
And as he tun'd his doleful sangG
The winds lamenting thro' their cavesL
To Echo bore the notes alangG
-
-
Ye scatter'd birds that faintly singG
The reliques o' the vernal queirM
Ye woods that shed on a' the windsN
The honours of the ag d yearM
A few short months and glad and gayG
Again ye'll charm the ear and e'eO
But nocht in all revolving timeI
Can gladness bring again to meO
-
-
I am a bending ag d treeO
That long has stood the wind and rainD
But now has come a cruel blastP
And my last hald of earth is ganeD
Nae leaf o' mine shall greet the springG
Nae simmer sun exalt my bloomQ
But I maun lie before the stormR
And ithers plant them in my roomQ
-
-
I've seen sae mony changefu' yearsH
On earth I am a stranger grownD
I wander in the ways of menD
Alike unknowing and unknownD
Unheard unpitied unreliev'dS
I bear alane my lade o' careM
For silent low on beds of dustT
Lie a' that would my sorrows shareM
-
-
And last the sum of a' my griefsH
My noble master lies in clayG
The flow'r amang our barons boldU
His country's pride his country's stayG
In weary being now I pineD
For a' the life of life is deadV
And hope has left may aged kenD
On forward wing for ever fledV
-
-
Awake thy last sad voice my harpK
The voice of woe and wild despairM
Awake resound thy latest layG
Then sleep in silence evermairM
And thou my last best only friendW
That fillest an untimely tombQ
Accept this tribute from the BardC
Thou brought from Fortune's mirkest gloomQ
-
-
In Poverty's low barren valeX
Thick mists obscure involv'd me roundY
Though oft I turn'd the wistful eyeZ
Nae ray of fame was to be foundY
Thou found'st me like the morning sunD
That melts the fogs in limpid airM
The friendless bard and rustic songG
Became alike thy fostering careM
-
-
O why has worth so short a dateA2
While villains ripen grey with timeI
Must thou the noble gen'rous greatA2
Fall in bold manhood's hardy primB2
Why did I live to see that dayG
A day to me so full of woeC2
O had I met the mortal shaftD2
That laid my benefactor lowC2
-
-
The bridegroom may forget the brideE2
Was made his wedded wife yestreenD
The monarch may forget the crownD
That on his head an hour has beenD
The mother may forget the childF2
That smiles sae sweetly on her kneeD
But I'll remember thee GlencairnD
And a' that thou hast done for meD

Robert Burns



Rate:
(1)



Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme

Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation


Write your comment about Lament For James, Earl Of Glencairn poem by Robert Burns


 

Recent Interactions*

This poem was read 7 times,

This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members,

This poem was voted by 0 members.

(* Interactions only in the last 7 days)

New Poems

Popular Poets