Silence Is In Our Festal Halls Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEDE FGFGHIHI EJEJKLKL MNMNOPOPSilence is in our festal halls | A |
Sweet son of song thy course is o'er | B |
In vain on thee sad Erin calls | A |
Her minstrel's voice responds no more | C |
All silent as the Eolian shell | D |
Sleeps at the close of some bright day | E |
When the sweet breeze that waked its swell | D |
At sunny morn hath died away | E |
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Yet at our feasts thy spirit long | F |
Awaked by music's spell shall rise | G |
For name so link'd with deathless song | F |
Partakes its charm and never dies | G |
And even within the holy fane | H |
When music wafts the soul to heaven | I |
One thought to him whose earliest strain | H |
Was echoed there shall long be given | I |
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But where is now the cheerful day | E |
The social night when by thy side | J |
He who now weaves this parting lay | E |
His skilless voice with thine allied | J |
And sung those songs whose every tone | K |
When bard and minstrel long have past | L |
Shall still in sweetness all their own | K |
Embalm'd by fame undying last | L |
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Yes Erin shine alone the fame | M |
Or if thy bard have shared the crown | N |
From thee the borrow'd glory came | M |
And at thy feet is now laid down | N |
Enough if Freedom still inspire | O |
His latest song and still there be | P |
As evening closes round his lyre | O |
One ray upon its chords from thee | P |
Thomas Moore
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