The Evening Gun. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCD CDABABEDED

Remember'st thou that setting sunA
The last I saw with theeB
When loud we heard the evening gunA
Peal o'er the twilight seaB
Boom the sounds appeared to sweepC
Far o'er the verge of dayD
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Till into realms beyond the deepC
They seemed to die awayD
Oft when the toils of day are doneA
In pensive dreams of theeB
I sit to hear that evening gunA
Peal o'er the stormy seaB
Boom and while o'er billows curledE
The distant sounds decayD
I weep and wish from this rough worldE
Like them to die awayD

Thomas Moore



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