The High-born Ladye Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DBEC ABAC ABAC BBBC ABAC BBBC FBFCIn vain all the Knights to the Underwald wooed her | A |
Tho' brightest of maidens the proudest was she | B |
Brave chieftains they sought and young minstrels they sued her | A |
But worthy were none of the high born Ladye | C |
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Whosoever I wed said this maid so excelling | D |
That Knight must the conqueror of conquerors be | B |
He must place me in halls fit for monarchs to dwell in | E |
None else shall be Lord of the high born Ladye | C |
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Thus spoke the proud damsel with scorn looking round her | A |
On Knights and on Nobles of highest degree | B |
Who humbly and hopelessly left as they found her | A |
And worshipt at distance the high born Ladye | C |
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At length came a Knight from a far land to woo her | A |
With plumes on his helm like the foam of the sea | B |
His visor was down but with voice that thrilled thro her | A |
He whispered his vows to the high born Ladye | C |
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Proud maiden I come with high spousals to grace thee | B |
In me the great conqueror of conquerors see | B |
Enthroned in a hall fit for monarchs I'll place thee | B |
And mine thou'rt for ever thou high born Ladye | C |
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The maiden she smiled and in jewels arrayed her | A |
Of thrones and tiaras already dreamt she | B |
And proud was the step as her bridegroom conveyed her | A |
In pomp to his home of that highborn Ladye | C |
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But whither she starting exclaims have you led me | B |
Here's naught but a tomb and a dark cypress tree | B |
Is this the bright palace in which thou wouldst wed me | B |
With scorn in her glance said the high born Ladye | C |
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Tis the home he replied of earth's loftiest creatures | F |
Then lifted his helm for the fair one to see | B |
But she sunk on the ground 'twas a skeleton's features | F |
And Death was the Lord of the high born Ladye | C |
Thomas Moore
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