Epitaph On A Free But Tame Redbreast, A Favourite Of Miss Sally Hurdis. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEDE FGFH IJIJ KBKB LMLM

These are not dewdrops these are tearsA
And tears by Sally shedB
For absent Robin who she fearsC
With too much cause is deadB
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One morn he came not to her handD
As he was wont to comeE
And on her finger perch'd to standD
Picking his breakfast crumbE
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Alarm'd she call'd him and perplex'dF
She sought him but in vainG
That day he came not nor the nextF
Nor ever came againH
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She therefore raised him here a tombI
Though where he fell or howJ
None knows so secret was his doomI
Nor where he moulders nowJ
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Had half a score of coxcombs diedK
In social Robin's steadB
Poor Sally's tears had soon been driedK
Or haply never shedB
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But Bob was neither rudely boldL
Nor spiritlessly tameM
Nor was like theirs his bosom coldL
But always in a flameM

William Cowper



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