Rhymes On The Road. Extract X. Mantua Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDDEFEFGG HHIIJGJGDDKLKLFFMMNN OFOFPQ

Verses of Hippolyta to her HusbandA
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They tell me thou'rt the favored guestB
Of every fair and brilliant throngC
No wit like thine to wake the jestB
No voice like thine to breathe the songC
And none could guess so gay thou artD
That thou and I are far apartD
Alas alas how different flowsE
With thee and me the time awayF
Not that I wish thee sad heaven knowsE
Still if thou canst be light and gayF
I only know that without theeG
The sun himself is dark for meG
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Do I put on the jewels rareH
Thou'st always loved to see me wearH
Do I perfume the locks that thouI
So oft hast braided o'er my browI
Thus deckt thro' festive crowds to runJ
And all the assembled world to seeG
All but the one the absent oneJ
Worth more than present worlds to meG
No nothing cheers this widowed heartD
My only joy from thee apartD
From thee thyself is sitting hoursK
And days before thy pictured formL
That dream of thee which Raphael's powersK
Have made with all but life breath warmL
And as I smile to it and sayF
The words I speak to thee in playF
I fancy from their silent frameM
Those eyes and lips give back the sameM
And still I gaze and still they keepN
Smiling thus on me till I weepN
Our little boy too knows it wellO
For there I lead him every dayF
And teach his lisping lips to tellO
The name of one that's far awayF
Forgive me love but thus aloneP
My time is cheered while thou art goneQ

Thomas Moore



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