The Strange Lady Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EFGG HHII JJKK LLAA MMNN EFOO PPQQ BBGR EESSThe summer morn is bright and fresh the birds are darting by | A |
As if they loved to breast the breeze that sweeps the cool clear sky | A |
Young Albert in the forest's edge has heard a rustling sound | B |
An arrow slightly strikes his hand and falls upon the ground | B |
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A dark haired woman from the wood comes suddenly in sight | C |
Her merry eye is full and black her cheek is brown and bright | C |
Her gown is of the mid sea blue her belt with beads is strung | D |
And yet she speaks in gentle tones and in the English tongue | D |
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It was an idle bolt I sent against the villain crow | E |
Fair sir I fear it harmed thy hand beshrew my erring bow | F |
Ah would that bolt had not been spent then lady might I wear | G |
A lasting token on my hand of one so passing fair | G |
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Thou art a flatterer like the rest but wouldst thou take with me | H |
A day of hunting in the wilds beneath the greenwood tree | H |
I know where most the pheasants feed and where the red deer herd | I |
And thou shouldst chase the nobler game and I bring down the bird | I |
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Now Albert in her quiver lays the arrow in its place | J |
And wonders as he gazes on the beauty of her face | J |
Those hunting grounds are far away and lady 'twere not meet | K |
That night amid the wilderness should overtake thy feet | K |
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Heed not the night a summer lodge amid the wild is mine | L |
'Tis shadowed by the tulip tree 'tis mantled by the vine | L |
The wild plum sheds its yellow fruit from fragrant thickets nigh | A |
And flowery prairies from the door stretch till they meet the sky | A |
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There in the boughs that hide the roof the mock bird sits and sings | M |
And there the hang bird's brood within its little hammock swings | M |
A pebbly brook where rustling winds among the hopples sweep | N |
Shall lull thee till the morning sun looks in upon thy sleep | N |
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Away into the forest depths by pleasant paths they go | E |
He with his rifle on his arm the lady with her bow | F |
Where cornels arch their cool dark boughs o'er beds of winter green | O |
And never at his father's door again was Albert seen | O |
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That night upon the woods came down a furious hurricane | P |
With howl of winds and roar of streams and beating of the rain | P |
The mighty thunder broke and drowned the noises in its crash | Q |
The old trees seemed to fight like fiends beneath the lightning flash | Q |
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Next day within a mossy glen 'mid mouldering trunks were found | B |
The fragments of a human form upon the bloody ground | B |
White bones from which the flesh was torn and locks of glossy hair | G |
They laid them in the place of graves yet wist not whose they were | R |
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And whether famished evening wolves had mangled Albert so | E |
Or that strange dame so gay and fair were some mysterious foe | E |
Or whether to that forest lodge beyond the mountains blue | S |
He went to dwell with her the friends who mourned him never knew | S |
William Cullen Bryant
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