Virtue Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDACCD EFEFGG

Her breast is cold her hands how faint and wanA
And the deep wonder of her starry eyesB
Seemingly lost in cloudless ParadiseC
And all earth's sorrow out of memory goneD
Yet sings her clear voice unrelenting onA
Of loveliest impossibilitiesC
Though echo only answer her with sighsC
Of effort wasted and delights foregoneD
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Spent baffled 'wildered hated and despisedE
Her straggling warriors hasten to defeatF
By wounds distracted and by night surprisedE
Fall where death's darkness and oblivion meetF
Yet yet O breast how cold O hope how farG
Grant my son's ashes lie where these men's areG

Walter De La Mare



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