As I Laye A-dreamynge Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDDDAEBFDDDGFBCGHG CCBIDDDIHBDCCCHDBEDD DEEBBHEEAfter T I | A |
As I laye a dreamynge a dreamynge a dreamynge | B |
O softlye moaned the dove to her mate within the tree | C |
And meseemed unto my syghte | D |
Came rydynge many a knyghte | D |
All cased in armoure bryghte | D |
Cap a pie | A |
As I laye a dreamynge a goodlye companye | E |
As I laye a dreamynge a dreamynge a dreamynge | B |
O sadlye mourned the dove callynge long and callynge lowe | F |
And meseemed of alle that hoste | D |
Notte a face but was the ghoste | D |
Of a friend that I hadde loste | D |
Long agoe | G |
As I laye a dreamynge oh bysson teare to flowe | F |
As I laye a dreamynge a dreamynge a dreamynge | B |
O sadlye sobbed the dove as she seemed to despayre | C |
And laste upon the tracke | G |
Came one I hayled as 'Jacke ' | H |
But he turned mee his backe | G |
With a stare | C |
As I laye a dreamynge he lefte mee callynge there | C |
Stille I laye a dreamynge a dreamynge a dreamynge | B |
And gentler sobbed the dove as it eased her of her payne | I |
And meseemed a voyce yt cry'd | D |
'They shall ryde and they shall ryde | D |
'Tyll the truce of tyme and tyde | D |
Come agayne | I |
Alle for Eldorado yette never maye attayne ' | H |
Stille I laye a dreamynge a dreamynge a dreamynge | B |
And scarcelye moaned the dove as her agonye was spente | D |
'Shalle to morrowe see them nygher | C |
To a golden walle or spyre | C |
You have better in yr fyre | C |
Bee contente ' | H |
As I laye a dreamynge it seem'd smalle punyshment | D |
But I laye a wakynge and loe the dawne was breakynge | B |
And rarely pyped a larke for the promyse of the daye | E |
'Uppe and sette yr lance in reste | D |
Uppe and followe on the queste | D |
Leave the issue to be guessed | D |
At the endynge of the waye' | E |
As I laye a wakynge 'twas soe she seemed to say | E |
'Whatte and if it alle be feynynge | B |
There be better thynges than gaynynge | B |
Rycher pryzes than attaynynge ' | H |
And 'twas truthe she seemed to saye | E |
Whyles the dawne was breakynge I rode upon my waye | E |
Sir Arthur Quiller-couch
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