The Ring Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC DEDE FGFG HGHI JKJK LMLM NONO PQRQ STST UVUV WXWY MSMZ TA2TA2 B2FB2FTO | A |
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No Lady Lady keep the ring | B |
Oh think how many a future year | C |
Of placid smile and downy wing | B |
May sleep within its holy sphere | C |
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Do not disturb their tranquil dream | D |
Though love hath ne'er the mystery warmed | E |
Yet heaven will shed a soothing beam | D |
To bless the bond itself hath formed | E |
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But then that eye that burning eye | F |
Oh it doth ask with witching power | G |
If heaven can ever bless the tie | F |
Where love inwreaths no genial flower | G |
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Away away bewildering look | H |
Or all the boast of virtue's o'er | G |
Go hie thee to the sage's book | H |
And learn from him to feel no more | I |
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I cannot warn thee every touch | J |
That brings my pulses close to thine | K |
Tells me I want thy aid as much | J |
Even more alas than thou dost mine | K |
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Yet stay one hope one effort yet | L |
A moment turn those eyes a way | M |
And let me if I can forget | L |
The light that leads my soul astray | M |
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Thou sayest that we were born to meet | N |
That our hearts bear one common seal | O |
Think Lady think how man's deceit | N |
Can seem to sigh and feign to feel | O |
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When o'er thy face some gleam of thought | P |
Like daybeams through the morning air | Q |
Hath gradual stole and I have caught | R |
The feeling ere it kindled there | Q |
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The sympathy I then betrayed | S |
Perhaps was but the child of art | T |
The guile of one who long hath played | S |
With all these wily nets of heart | T |
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Oh thine is not my earliest vow | U |
Though few the years I yet have told | V |
Canst thou believe I've lived till now | U |
With loveless heart or senses cold | V |
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No other nymphs to joy and pain | W |
This wild and wandering heart hath moved | X |
With some it sported wild and vain | W |
While some it dearly truly loved | Y |
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The cheek to thine I fondly lay | M |
To theirs hath been as fondly laid | S |
The words to thee I warmly say | M |
To them have been as warmly said | Z |
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Then scorn at once a worthless heart | T |
Worthless alike or fixt or free | A2 |
Think of the pure bright soul thou art | T |
And love not me oh love not me | A2 |
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Enough now turn thine eyes again | B2 |
What still that look and still that sigh | F |
Dost thou not feel my counsel then | B2 |
Oh no beloved nor do I | F |
Thomas Moore
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