à?lla, A Tragical Interlude - Act Iii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEEEFEGEGHB DHIGIGGIGBGBGGIGIGIG GIDBDBGGIJGBGGGIKGKG GGILILIGGIFBFGGGILGL GCLL AGGGGGGDGDIMGLGLLGLG FF ABHIHIIGIGI GI CLGICHGLICILGIILCGGL CFDGFCDDIDIIIGIGIGGI GIBBCGIGIIIIIGB AGLIIIIIIIIIIIGIGBGG NGIDDGDGGIGIII KGCCGGI| SCENE I | A |
| BRISTOWE | B |
| BIRTHA | C |
| Gentle Egwina do notte preche me joie | D |
| I cannotte joie ynne anie thynge botte weere | E |
| Oh yatte aughte schulde oure selynesse destroie | E |
| Floddynge the face wythe woe and brynie teare | E |
| EGWINA | F |
| You muste you muste endeavour for to cheere | E |
| Youre harte unto somme cherisaunied reste | G |
| Youre loverde from the battelle wylle appere | E |
| Ynne honnoure and a greater love be dreste | G |
| Botte I wylle call the mynstrelles roundelaie | H |
| Perchaunce the swotie sounde maie chase your wiere awaie | B |
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| MYNSTRELLES SONGE | D |
| O synge untoe mie roundelaie | H |
| O droppe the blynie teare wythe mee | I |
| Daunce ne moe atte hallie daie | G |
| Lycke a reyneynge ryver bee | I |
| Mie love ys dedde | G |
| Gon to hys death bedde | G |
| Al under the wyllowe tree | I |
| Blacke hys cryne as the wynter nyghte | G |
| Whyte hys rode as the sommer snowe | B |
| Rodde hys face as the morning lyghte | G |
| Cale he lyes ynne the grave belowe | B |
| Mie love ys dedde | G |
| Gon to hys death bedde | G |
| Al under the wyllowe tree | I |
| Swote hys tynge as the throstles note | G |
| Quycke ynn daunce as thoughte canne bee | I |
| Defte hys taboure codgelle stote | G |
| O hee lyes bie the wyllowe tree | I |
| Mie love ys dedde | G |
| Gonne to hys deathe bedde | G |
| Alle underre the wyllowe tree | I |
| Harke the ravenne flappes hys wynge | D |
| In the briered delle belowe | B |
| Harke the dethe owle loude dothe synge | D |
| To the nyghte mares as heie goe | B |
| Mie love ys dedde | G |
| Gonne to hys deathe bedde | G |
| Al under the wyllowe tree | I |
| See the whyte moone sheenes onne hie | J |
| Whyterre ys mie true loves shroude | G |
| Whyterre yanne the mornynge skie | B |
| Whyterre yanne the evenynge cloude | G |
| Mie love ys dedde | G |
| Gon to hys deathe bedde | G |
| Al under the wyllowe tree | I |
| Here uponne mie true loves grave | K |
| Schalle the baren fleurs be layde | G |
| Nee one hallie Seyncte to save | K |
| Al the celness of a mayde | G |
| Mie love ys dedde | G |
| Gonne to hys death bedde | G |
| Alle under the wyllowe tree | I |
| Wythe mie hondes I'lle dente the brieres | L |
| Rounde his hallie corse to gre | I |
| Ouphante fairie lyghte youre fyres | L |
| Heere mie boddie stylle schalle bee | I |
| Mie love ys dedde | G |
| Gon to hys death bedde | G |
| Al under the wyllowe tree | I |
| Comme wythe acorne coppe and thorne | F |
| Drayne mie hartys blodde awaie | B |
| Lyfe and all yttes goode I scorne | F |
| Daunce bie nete or feaste by daie | G |
| My love ys dedde | G |
| Gon to hys death bedde | G |
| Al under the wyllowe tree | I |
| Waterre wytches crownede wythe reytes | L |
| Bere mee to yer leathalle tyde | G |
| I die I comme mie true love waytes | L |
| Thos the damselle spake and dyed | G |
| BIRTHA | C |
| Thys syngeyng haveth whatte coulde make ytte please | L |
| Butte mie uncourtlie shappe benymmes mee of all ease | L |
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| SCENE II | A |
| LLA atte WATCHETTE | G |
| CURSE onne mie tardie woundes brynge mee a stede | G |
| I wylle awaie to Birtha bie thys nyghte | G |
| Albeytte fro mie woundes mie soul doe blede | G |
| I wylle awaie die wythynne her syghte | G |
| Brynge mee a stede wythe eagle wynges for flyghte | G |
| Swefte as mie wyshe as mie love ys stronge | D |
| The Danes have wroughte mee myckle woe ynne fyghte | G |
| Inne kepeynge mee from Birtha's armes so longe | D |
| O whatte a dome was myne sythe masterie | I |
| Canne yeve ne pleasaunce nor mie londes goode leme myne eie | M |
| Yee goddes howe ys a loverres temper formed | G |
| Sometymes the samme thynge wylle bothe bane blesse | L |
| On tyme encalede yanne bie the same thynge warmd | G |
| Estroughted foorthe and yanne ybrogten less | L |
| 'Tys Birtha's loss whyche doe mie thoughtes possesse | L |
| I wylle I muste awaie whie staies mie stede | G |
| Mie huscarles hyther haste prepare a dresse | L |
| Whyche couracyers yn hastie journies nede | G |
| O heavens I I moste awaie to Byrtha eyne | F |
| For yn her lookes I fynde mie beynge doe entwyne | F |
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| SCENE III | A |
| CELMONDE atte BRYSTOWE | B |
| The worlde ys darke wythe nyghte the wyndes are stylle | H |
| Fayntelie the mone her palyde lyght makes gleme | I |
| The upryste sprytes the sylente letten fylle | H |
| Wythe ouphant faeryes joynyng ynne the dreme | I |
| The forreste sheenethe wythe the sylver leme | I |
| Now maie mie love be sated ynn yttes treate | G |
| Uponne the lynche of somme swefte reynyng streme | I |
| Att the swote banquette I wylle swotelie eate | G |
| Thys ys the howse yee hyndes swythyn appere | I |
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| CELMONDE | G |
| Go telle to Birtha strayte a straungerr waytethe here | I |
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| BIRTHA | C |
| Celmonde yee seynctes I hope thou haste goode newes | L |
| CELMONDE | G |
| The hope ys loste for heavie newes prepare | I |
| BIRTHA | C |
| Is lla welle | H |
| CELMONDE | G |
| Hee lyves and stylle maie use | L |
| The behylte blessynges of a future yeare | I |
| BIRTHA | C |
| Whatte heavie tydynge thenne have I to feare | I |
| Of whatte mischaunce dydste thou so latelie saie | L |
| CELMONDE | G |
| For heavie tydynges swythyn nowe prepare | I |
| lla sore wounded ys yn bykerous fraie | I |
| In Wedecester's wallid toune he lyes | L |
| BIRTHA | C |
| O mie agroted breast | G |
| CELMONDE | G |
| Wythoute your syghte he dyes | L |
| BIRTHA | C |
| Wylle Birtha's presence ethe herr lla's payne | F |
| I flie newe wynges doe from mie schoulders sprynge | D |
| CELMONDE | G |
| Mit stede wydhoute wylle deftlie beere us twayne | F |
| BIRTHA | C |
| Oh I wyll flie as wynde and no waie lynge | D |
| Sweftlie caparisons for rydynge brynge | D |
| I have a mynde wynged wythe the levyne ploome | I |
| O lla lla dydste thou kenne the stynge | D |
| The whyche doeth canker ynne mie hartys roome | I |
| Thou wouldste see playne thieself the gare to bee | I |
| Aryse uponne thie love and flie to meeten mee | I |
| CELMONDE | G |
| The stede on whyche I came ys swefte as ayre | I |
| Mie servytoures doe wayte mee nere the wode | G |
| Swythynne wythe mee unto the place repayre | I |
| To lla I wylle gev you conducte goode | G |
| Youre eyne alyche a baulme wylle staunche hys bloode | G |
| Holpe oppe hys woundes and yev hys harte alle cheere | I |
| Uponne your eyne he holdes hys lyvelyhode | G |
| You doe hys spryte and alle hys pleasaunce bere | I |
| Comme lette's awaie albeytte ytte ys moke | B |
| Yette love wille bee a tore to tourne to feere nyghtes smoke | B |
| BIRTHA | C |
| Albeytte unwears dyd the welkynn rende | G |
| Reyne alyche fallynge ryvers dyd ferse bee | I |
| Erthe wythe the ayre enchased dyd contende | G |
| Everychone breathe of wynde wythe plagues dyd slee | I |
| Yette I to lla's eyne eftsoones woulde slee | I |
| Albeytte hawethornes dyd mie fleshe enseme | I |
| Owlettes wythe scrychynge shakeynge everyche tree | I |
| And water neders wrygglynge yn eche streme | I |
| Yette woulde I flie ne under coverte staie | G |
| Botte seke mie lla owte brave Celmonde leade the waie | B |
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| SCENE III | A |
| A WODE | G |
| HURRA DANES | L |
| HURRA | I |
| HEERE ynn yis forreste lette us watche for pree | I |
| Bewreckeynge on oure foemenne oure ylle warre | I |
| Whatteverre schalle be Englysch wee wylle slea | I |
| Spreddynge our ugsomme rennome to afarre | I |
| Ye Dacyanne menne gyff Dacyanne menne yee are | I |
| Lette nete botte blodde suffycyle for yee bee | I |
| On everich breaste yn gorie letteres scarre | I |
| Whatt sprytes you have howe those sprytes maie dree | I |
| And gyf yee gette awaie to Denmarkes shore | I |
| Eftesoones we will retourne vanquished bee ne moere | I |
| The battelle loste a battelle was yndede | G |
| Note queedes hemselfes culde stonde so harde a fraie | I |
| Oure verie armoure oure heaulmes dyd blede | G |
| The Dacyannes sprytes lyche dewe drops fledde awaie | B |
| Ytte was an lla dyd commaunde the daie | G |
| Ynn spyte of foemanne I moste saie hys myghte | G |
| Botte wee ynn hynd lettes blodde the loss wylle paie | N |
| Brynnynge thatte we knowe howe to wynne yn fyghte | G |
| Wee wylle lyke wylfes enloosed from chaynes destroie | I |
| Oure armoures wynter nyghte shotte oute the daie of joie | D |
| Whene swefte sote tyme doe rolle the daie alonge | D |
| Somme hamlette scalle onto oure fhuyrie brende | G |
| Brastynge alyche a rocke or mountayne stronge | D |
| The talle chyrche spyre upon the grene shalle bende | G |
| Wee wylle the walles auntyante tourrettes rende | G |
| Pete everych tree whych goldyn fruyte doe beere | I |
| Downe to the goddes the ownerrs dhereof sende | G |
| Besprengynge alle abrode sadde warre bloddie weere | I |
| Botte fyrste to yynder oke tree wee wylle flie | I |
| And thence wylle yssue owte onne all yatte commeth bie | I |
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| SCENE IV | K |
| ANODHER PARTE OF THE WOODE | G |
| CELMONDE BIRTHA | C |
| BIRTHA | C |
| Thys merkness doe affraie mie wommanns breaste | G |
| Howe sable ys the spreddynge skie arrayde | G |
| Hallie the bordeleire | I |
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