At Dover Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDDCEFFEGG

Thou whose stern spirit loves the stormA
That borne on Terror's desolating wingsB
Shakes the high forest or remorseless flingsB
The shivered surge when rising griefs deformA
Thy peaceful breast hie to yon steep and thinkC
When thou dost mark the melancholy tideD
Beneath thee and the storm careering wideD
Tossed on the surge of life how many sinkC
And if thy cheek with one kind tear be wetE
And if thy heart be smitten when the cryF
Of danger and of death is heard more nighF
Oh learn thy private sorrows to forgetE
Intent when hardest beats the storm to saveG
One who like thee has suffered from the waveG

William Lisle Bowles



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