The Young Indian Maid Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBCDD ABABEFEFDD

There came a nymph dancingA
Gracefully gracefullyB
Her eye a light glancingA
Like the blue seaB
And while all this gladnessB
Around her steps hungC
Such sweet notes of sadnessB
Her gentle lips sungC
That ne'er while I live from my memory shall fadeD
The song or the look of that young Indian maidD
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Her zone of bells ringingA
Cheerily cheerilyB
Chimed to her singingA
Light echoes of gleeB
But in vain did she borrowE
Of mirth the gay toneF
Her voice spoke of sorrowE
And sorrow aloneF
Nor e'er while I live from my memory shall fadeD
The song or the look of that young Indian maidD

Thomas Moore



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