Hanrahan Speaks To The Lovers Of His Songs In Coming Days Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDDE

O Colleens kneeling by your altar rails long henceA
When songs I wove for my beloved hide the prayerB
And smoke from this dead heart drifts through the violet airB
And covers away the smoke of myrrh and frankincenseA
Bend down and pray for the great sin I wove in songC
Till Maurya of the wounded heart cry a sweet cryD
And call to my beloved and me 'No longer flyD
'Amid the hovering piteous penitential throng 'E

William Butler Yeats



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