Then, Fare Thee Well. (old English Air.) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABAB CDCDAD EFEFAF GHGHAH IJKJAJ

Then fare thee well my own dear loveA
This world has now for usB
No greater grief no pain aboveA
The pain of parting thusB
Dear loveA
The pain of parting thusB
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Had we but known since first we metC
Some few short hours of blissD
We might in numbering them forgetC
The deep deep pain of thisD
Dear loveA
The deep deep pain of thisD
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But no alas we've never seenE
One glimpse of pleasure's rayF
But still there came some cloud betweenE
And chased it all awayF
Dear loveA
And chased it all awayF
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Yet even could those sad moments lastG
Far dearer to my heartH
Were hours of grief together pastG
Than years of mirth apartH
Dear loveA
Than years of mirth apartH
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Farewell our hope was born in fearsI
And nurst mid vain regretsJ
Like winter suns it rose in tearsK
Like them in tears it setsJ
Dear loveA
Like them in tears it setsJ

Thomas Moore



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