Lord Robert Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGFE HBH EFGFE HBC EFGFE BCC EFGFE HBH EFGFE GIGJEFGFE KLMLBNBBNFNOFL HBH PBQ EFGFE RPRPSTUTVPPEFGFETall and young and light of tongue | A |
Gallantly riding by wood and lea | B |
He was ware of a maiden fair | C |
And turned and whispered 'Remember me ' | D |
Oh Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Oh Lord Robert 'tis I 'tis I | F |
Under their feet where the cross roads meet | G |
Dost thou think I can lie and lie | F |
Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
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Day by day she walks that way | H |
Never hoping by wood or lea | B |
To be ware of the stranger gay | H |
Who turned and whispered 'Remember me ' | - |
Oh Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Oh Lord Robert 'tis I 'tis I | F |
Under their feet where the cross roads meet | G |
Dost thou think I can lie and lie | F |
Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
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Chance for chance he rides that way | H |
And again by wood or by lea | B |
He was ware of the maiden fair | C |
And again he whispered 'Remember me ' | - |
Oh Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Oh Lord Robert 'tis I 'tis I | F |
Under their feet where the cross roads meet | G |
Dost thou think I can lie and lie | F |
Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
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Chance for chance that way rode he | B |
And again where he was ware | C |
Debonnair to that maiden fair | C |
He turned and said 'You remember me ' | - |
Oh Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Oh Lord Robert 'tis I 'tis I | F |
Under their feet where the cross roads meet | G |
Dost thou think I can lie and lie | F |
Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
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Chance for chance on a summer day | H |
Meeting her still by wood and lea | B |
He leaped gay from his gallant grey | H |
And said 'I see you remember me ' | - |
Oh Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Oh Lord Robert 'tis I 'tis I | F |
Under their feet where the cross roads meet | G |
Dost thou think I can lie and lie | F |
Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
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Chance for chance when they hap'd to meet | G |
He pressed on her lip he breathed in her ear | I |
Dear dear words and kisses sweet | G |
Words and kisses too sweet too dear | J |
Oh Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Oh Lord Robert 'tis I 'tis I | F |
Under their feet where the cross roads meet | G |
Dost thou think I can lie and lie | F |
Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
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When the morn enchants the east | K |
When the south is dazed with noon | L |
When the eve weeps to the west | M |
When the night beguiles the moon | L |
The maid moon that sat so lowly | B |
Sat so lowly with bended head | N |
Sat so lowly and rose so slowly | B |
Rose so slowly and walked so lowly | B |
Ever ever with bended head | N |
Till the black black hour of the starless sky | F |
The black black hour and the dark dark bed | N |
And live maids weep as they turn in their sleep | O |
Weep in their sleep and know not why | F |
And the white owls shriek and the dead men croon | L |
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Now all ye gentlemen grand and gay | H |
When you meet a maid by wood or lea | B |
Sir Knight I pray ride on thy way | H |
Nor turn and whisper 'Remember me ' | - |
Lest you drink no wine so strong or fine | P |
But out of the cup like a shell of the sea | B |
Thou shalt learn how slaves from their wormy graves | Q |
Can do that bidding 'Remember me ' | - |
Oh Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Oh Lord Robert 'tis I 'tis I | F |
Under their feet where the cross roads meet | G |
Dost thou think I can lie and lie | F |
Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
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Lest never in hall when the knights stand tall | R |
And the goblets flash and the ladies shine | P |
And thou risest up the king of them all | R |
To drink to wassail and woman and wine | P |
Risest up with thy jewelled cup | S |
But out of the cup like the sea in a shell | T |
A voice thou hast known by hill and wood | U |
A voice a voice thou hast known too well | T |
And the cold wine boils on the lip like blood | V |
And the blood streams cold to the heart like wine | P |
Cold and hot to the heart like wine | P |
Oh Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Oh Lord Robert 'tis I 'tis I | F |
Under their feet where the cross roads meet | G |
Dost thou think I can lie and lie | F |
Lord Robert Lord Robert Lord Robert | E |
Sydney Thompson Dobell
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