Guenevere Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGDFHIJKLMNOPQ RIKJSFT IUFVWKOXYFZIA2JB2C2D 2E2JF2G2SD2JH2KD2 I2JJ2K2UJL2M2N2O2A2 NP2Q2A2

I was a queen and I have lost my crownA
A wife and I have broken all my vowsB
A lover and I ruined him I lovedC
There is no other havoc left to doD
A little month ago I was a queenE
And mothers held their babies up to seeF
When I came riding out of CamelotG
The women smiled and all the world smiled tooD
And now what woman's eyes would smile on meF
I still am beautiful and yet what childH
Would think of me as some high heaven sent thingI
An angel clad in gold and miniverJ
The world would run from me and yet am IK
No different from the queen they used to loveL
If water flowing silver over stonesM
Is forded and beneath the horses' feetN
Grows turbid suddenly it clears againO
And men will drink it with no thought of harmP
Yet I am branded for a single faultQ
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I was the flower amid a toiling worldR
Where people smiled to see one happy thingI
And they were proud and glad to raise me highK
They only asked that I should be right fairJ
A little kind and gowned wondrouslyS
And surely it were little praise to meF
If I had pleased them well throughout my lifeT
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I was a queen the daughter of a kingI
The crown was never heavy on my headU
It was my right and was a part of meF
The women thought me proud the men were kindV
And bowed right gallantly to kiss my handW
And watched me as I passed them calmly byK
Along the halls I shall not tread againO
What if to night I should revisit themX
The warders at the gates the kitchen maidsY
The very beggars would stand off from meF
And I their queen would climb the stairs aloneZ
Pass through the banquet hall a loathed thingI
And seek my chambers for a hiding placeA2
And I should find them but a sepulchreJ
The very rushes rotted on the floorsB2
The fire in ashes on the freezing hearthC2
I was a queen and he who loved me bestD2
Made me a woman for a night and dayE2
And now I go unqueened forevermoreJ
A queen should never dream on summer evesF2
When hovering spells are heavy in the duskG2
I think no night was ever quite so stillS
So smoothly lit with red along the westD2
So deeply hushed with quiet through and throughJ
And strangely clear and deeply dyed with lightH2
The trees stood straight against a paling skyK
With Venus burning lamp like in the westD2
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I walked alone amid a thousand flowersI2
That drooped their heads and drowsed beneath the dewJ
And all my thoughts were quieted to sleepJ2
Behind me on the walk I heard a stepK2
I did not know my heart could tell his treadU
I did not know I loved him till that hourJ
Within my breast I felt a wild sick painL2
The garden reeled a little I was weakM2
And quick he came behind me caught my armsN2
That ached beneath his touch and then I swayedO2
My head fell backward and I saw his faceA2
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All this grows bitter that was once so sweetN
And many mouths must drain the dregs of itP2
But none will pity me nor pity himQ2
Whom Love so lashed and with such cruel thongsA2

Sara Teasdale



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