The Tell-tale Lyre Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDED FGFG HIHI JKJK LMLN OBOB IOIO PQPQ PRSR OOOO OTOT ILIL UVUV OWOX YZYZ A2B2A2B2I've heard there was in ancient days | A |
A Lyre of most melodious spell | B |
'Twas heaven to hear its fairy lays | A |
If half be true that legends tell | B |
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'Twas played on by the gentlest sighs | C |
And to their breath it breathed again | D |
In such entrancing melodies | E |
As ear had never drunk till then | D |
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Not harmony's serenest touch | F |
So stilly could the notes prolong | G |
They were not heavenly song so much | F |
As they were dreams of heavenly song | G |
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If sad the heart whose murmuring air | H |
Along the chords in languor stole | I |
The numbers it awakened there | H |
Were eloquence from pity's soul | I |
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Or if the sigh serene and light | J |
Was but the breath of fancied woes | K |
The string that felt its airy flight | J |
Soon whispered it to kind repose | K |
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And when young lovers talked alone | L |
If mid their bliss that Lyre was near | M |
It made their accents all its own | L |
And sent forth notes that heaven might hear | N |
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There was a nymph who long had loved | O |
But dared not tell the world how well | B |
The shades where she at evening roved | O |
Alone could know alone could tell | B |
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'Twas there at twilight time she stole | I |
When the first star announced the night | O |
With him who claimed her inmost soul | I |
To wander by that soothing light | O |
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It chanced that in the fairy bower | P |
Where blest they wooed each other's smile | Q |
This Lyre of strange and magic power | P |
Hung whispering o'er their head the while | Q |
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And as with eyes commingling fire | P |
They listened to each other's vow | R |
The youth full oft would make the Lyre | S |
A pillow for the maiden's brow | R |
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And while the melting words she breathed | O |
Were by its echoes wafted round | O |
Her locks had with the chords so wreathed | O |
One knew not which gave forth the sound | O |
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Alas their hearts but little thought | O |
While thus they talked the hours away | T |
That every sound the Lyre was taught | O |
Would linger long and long betray | T |
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So mingled with its tuneful soul | I |
Were all the tender murmurs grown | L |
That other sighs unanswered stole | I |
Nor words it breathed but theirs alone | L |
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Unhappy nymph thy name was sung | U |
To every breeze that wandered by | V |
The secrets of thy gentle tongue | U |
Were breathed in song to earth and sky | V |
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The fatal Lyre by Envy's hand | O |
Hung high amid the whispering groves | W |
To every gale by which 'twas fanned | O |
Proclaimed the mystery of your loves | X |
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Nor long thus rudely was thy name | Y |
To earth's derisive echoes given | Z |
Some pitying spirit downward came | Y |
And took the Lyre and thee to heaven | Z |
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There freed from earth's unholy wrongs | A2 |
Both happy in Love's home shall be | B2 |
Thou uttering naught but seraph songs | A2 |
And that sweet Lyre still echoing thee | B2 |
Thomas Moore
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