Butterflies Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABAB CDCDCD EAFAGA

O child of Joy What idle life is thineA
Thou in these meadows while thy skies are blueB
And while thy joys are new to thee like wineA
Chasest mad butterflies as children doB
And lo thou turnest from them to repineA
Because it was not love thou didst pursueB
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O child of Hope Thou sighest thy sad sighsC
Mourning for that which is not nor can beD
Where is the noon can match with thy sunriseC
Whose is the heart shall win thy constancyD
Thou with thy foolish loves mad butterfliesC
What dost thou ask of my sad heart and meD
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O child of Love begotten for man's blissE
O child of Pleasure nursed for thy own painA
Needs must I weep the day of thy distressF
The fate that brushes at thy arm in vainA
Thy skies of blue thy broken happinessG
The hopes thou chasest never to attainA

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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