The Curse Upon Edward Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDDEEFDFDDD DGDGDDHHGIGIJJ KLDLMDJGGJNDNDODPDQQ DRDRWeave the warp and weave the woof | A |
The winding sheet of Edward's race | B |
Give ample room and verge enough | C |
The characters of hell to trace | B |
Mark the year and mark the night | D |
When Severn shall re echo with affright | D |
The shrieks of death thro' Berkley's roofs that ring | E |
Shrieks of an agonizing King | E |
She wolf of France with unrelenting fangs | F |
That tear'st the bowels of thy mangled mate | D |
From thee be born who o'er thy country hangs | F |
The scourge of Heav'n What terrors round him wait | D |
Amazement in his van with Flight combined | D |
And Sorrow's faded form and Solitude behind | D |
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Mighty Victor mighty Lord | D |
Low on his funeral couch he lies | G |
No pitying heart no eye afford | D |
A tear to grace his obsequies | G |
Is the sable warrior fled | D |
Thy son is gone He rests among the dead | D |
The swarm that in thy noon tide beam were born | H |
Gone to salute the rising morn | H |
Fair laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows | G |
While proudly riding o'er the azure realm | I |
In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes | G |
Youth on the prow and Pleasure at the helm | I |
Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway | J |
That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey | J |
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Fill high the sparkling bowl | K |
The rich repast prepare | L |
Reft of a crown he yet may share the feast | D |
Close by the regal chair | L |
Fell Thirst and Famine scowl | M |
A baleful smile upon their baffled guest | D |
Heard ye the din of battle bray | J |
Lance to lance and horse to horse | G |
Long years of havoc urge their destined course | G |
And thro' the kindred squadrons mow their way | J |
Ye Towers of Julius London's lasting shame | N |
With many a foul and midnight murder fed | D |
Revere his consort's faith his father's fame | N |
And spare the meek usurper's holy head | D |
Above below the rose of snow | O |
Twined with her blushing foe we spread | D |
The bristled boar in infant gore | P |
Wallows beneath the thorny shade | D |
Now brothers bending o'er th' accurs egrave d loom | Q |
Stamp we our vengeance deep and ratify his doom | Q |
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Edward lo to sudden fate | D |
Weave we the woof The thread is spun | R |
Half of thy heart we consecrate | D |
The web is wove The work is done | R |
Thomas Gray
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