The Finer Spirit. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDBDE

'Tis when the wits I have are goneA
The finer powers appearB
The spirit of phantasy leads me onC
And gives my heart her cheerB
The all licensed fool the mad king hadD
Was but the light of LearB
His soul's familiar motley cladD
That told him no lies hereE

Robert Crawford



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