The Blind Boy Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB CDE CFEF GHEHI have no master said the Blind Boy | A |
My mother 'Dame Venus' they do call | B |
Cowled in this hood she sent me begging | C |
For whate'er in pity may befall | B |
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Hard was her visage me adjuring | C |
'Have no fond mercy on the kind | D |
Here be sharp arrows bunched in quiver | E |
Draw close ere striking thou art blind ' | - |
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So stand I here my woes entreating | C |
In this dark alley lest the Moon | F |
Point with her sparkling my barbed armoury | E |
Shine on my silver lac d shoon | F |
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Oh sir unkind this Dame to me ward | G |
Of the salt billow was her birth | H |
In your sweet charity draw nearer | E |
The saddest rogue on Earth | H |
Walter De La Mare
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