Post Office Romance Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCC DDDE E FFFGGG DDDHHH IIIJJ KKKLLL MMMNNO PPPQQQ KKKRRR SSSTT LLL DDD

The lady at the corner wicketA
Sold me a stamp I stooped to lick itB
And on the envelope to stick itB
A spinster lacking girlish graceC
Yet sweetly sensitive her faceC
Seemed to en star that stodgy placeC
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Said I I've come from o'er the seaD
To ask you if you'll marry meD
That is to say if you are freeD
I see your gentle features freezeE
'I do not like such jokes as these '-
You seem to say Have patience pleaseE
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I saw you twenty years agoF
Just here you sold me stamps and OhF
Your image seemed to haunt me soF
For you were lovely as a roseG
But I was poor and I supposeG
At me you tilted dainty noseG
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Ah well I knew love could not beD
So sought my fortune o'er the seaD
Deeming that you were lost to meD
Of sailing ships a mate was IH
From oriental ports to plyH
Ten years went past of foreign skyH
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But always in the starry nightI
I steered my course with you in sightI
My dream of you a beacon lightI
Then after a decade had spedJ
I cam again 'What luck I saidJ
'Will she be here and free to wed '-
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Oh it was on a morn of SpringK
And I had in my purse a ringK
I bought in Eastern voyagingK
With thought of you and only youL
For I to my love dream was trueL
And here you were your eyes of blueL
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The same sun shining on your browM
Lustered you hair as it does nowM
My heart was standing still I vowM
I bought a stamp my eyes were bentN
Upon a ring you wore I wentN
Away as if indifferentO
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Again I sailed behind the mastP
And yet your image held me fastP
For once again ten years have passedP
And I am bronzed with braid of goldQ
The rank of Captain now I holdQ
And fifty are my years all toldQ
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Yet still I have that ruby ringK
I bought for you that morn of SpringK
See here it is a pretty thingK
But now you've none upon your fingerR
Why I don't know but as I lingerR
I'm thinking Oh what can I bring herR
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Who all my life have ploughed the oceanS
A lonely man with one devotionS
Just you Ah if you'd take the notionS
To try the thing you ought to wearT
It fits so well Do leave it thereT
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And here's a note addressed to youL
Ah yes quite strangers are we twoL
But well please answer soon AdieuL
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Oh no you never more will seeD
Her selling stamps at Wicket ThreeD
Queen of my home she's pouring teaD

Robert Service



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