On Lady Charles Beauclerc's Death Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDDAEFGHIJKCCLM

Nor empty are the honours that we payA
To the departed our own hearts are fill'dB
Brimfull with grateful reminiscencesC
Compassion is excited the most sternD
Relent and better even the best returnD
Such Teresita were my thoughts all dayA
All night when thou wert carried to thy homeE
Eternal amid tears thou couldst not shareF
Thither where none not even of joy are shedG
Surrounded with God's own serenityH
Is that pure brow rais'd humbly to his throneI
Leaving thy home and those most dear awhileJ
Thou a few months before wouldst have consoledK
My sufferings Who shall now console thy sire'sC
Proud not of victories won in southern climesC
And equal laws administer'd but proudL
Of virtues he implanted in his childM

Walter Savage Landor



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