Epitaph On Lord Byron Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCDDEFGGHHIIJJ

Lo Byron's tombA
Here deeply pensive scanB
The greatness and the littleness of manB
In timeless death here Freedom's Martyr sleepsC
Whom her lost Champion Greece desponding weepsC
The impassion'd Bard whose Genius wing'd with flameD
Swept like a comet through the sphere of fameD
Dazzling the astonish'd world lies buried hereE
Thus human Glory ends its bright careerF
To Byron what high gifts did heaven impartG
An intellect sublime a feeling heartG
But ah his wild desires his passions strongH
Hurried him irresistibly alongH
Wherever Pleasure call'd through good or illI
No law could bridle his own proud self willI
O had but Virtue ruled his mighty mindJ
Byron had been the first of human kindJ

Thomas Oldham



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