A Song From Shakespeare's Cymbeline Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDEF GHGH IJIJ KLKL MNMN

To fair Fidele's grassy tombA
Soft maids and village hinds shall bringB
Each op'ning sweet of earliest bloomA
And rifle all the breathing springB
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No wailing ghost shall dare appearC
To vex with shrieks this quiet groveD
But shepherd lads assemble hereE
And melting virgins own their loveF
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No wither'd witch shall here be seenG
No goblins lead their nightly crewH
The female fays shall haunt the greenG
And dress thy grave with pearly dewH
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The redbreast oft at ev'ning hoursI
Shall kindly lend his little aidJ
With hoary moss and gather'd flow'rsI
To deck the ground where thou art laidJ
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When howling winds and beating rainK
In tempests shake the sylvan cellL
Or midst the chase on ev'ry plainK
The tender thought on thee shall dwellL
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Each lonely scene shall thee restoreM
For thee the tear be duly shedN
Belov'd till life could charm no moreM
And mourn'd till Pity's self be deadN

William Collins



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