Alfred Tennyson Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBCDEFGHI

Tears idle tears Ah who shall bid us weepA
Now that thy lyre O prophet is unstrungB
What voice shall rouse the dull world from its sleepA
And lead its requiem as when Grief was youngB
And thou in thy rapt youth Time's bards amongB
Captured our ears and we looked up and heardC
Spring's sweetest music on thy mourning tongueB
And knew thee for Pain's paradisal birdC
We are alone without thee in our tearsD
Alone in our mute chauntings Vows are vainE
To tell thee how we loved thee in those yearsF
Nor dream to look upon thy like againG
We know not how to weep without thy aidH
Since all that tears would tell thyself hast saidI

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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