The Sibyl. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDEEFFGHIIJJKK

A SketchA
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So stood the Sibyl stream'd her hoary hairB
Wild as the blast and with a comet's glareB
Glow'd her red eye balls 'midst the sunken gloomC
Of their wild orbs like death fires in a tombC
Slow like the rising storm in fitful moansD
Broke from her breast the deep prophetic tonesD
Anon with whirlwind rash the Spirit cameE
Then in dire splendour like imprison'd flameE
Flashing through rifted domes or towns amazedF
Her voice in thunder burst her arm she raisedF
Outstretch'd her hands as with a Fury's forceG
To grasp and launch the slow descending curseH
Still as she spoke her stature seem'd to growI
Still she denounced unmitigable woeI
Pain want and madness pestilence and deathJ
Rode forth triumphant at her blasting breathJ
Their march she marshall'd taught their ire to fallK
And seem'd herself the emblem of them allK

Thomas Gent



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