Natalia-s Resurrection: Sonnet Xx Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEDFGHIHJK

Oh pitiful awaking What was Adrian's pleasureA
That it had earned for him such bitternessB
What his soul's pride that its new tender measureA
Should find its echo in a dirge like thisC
The chaunters chaunting slow were sable priestsD
Robed for a requiem the laughters clearE
Women that wept the untasted marriage feastsD
Death's banquet spread and she upon the bierF
Natalia's self in her white robe of deathG
Mourned by the hard eyes of unfriendly menH
And with them he her husband with set teethI
And visage pale which ne'er should smile againH
In any welcome Adrian neither movedJ
Nor spoke but gazed upon the form he lovedK

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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