On The Edge Of The Wilderness Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCC D E EEE D A EEE D E FFF D A EEE D E EEE D A EEE D E GGG D A HHH D E III D A EEE D E JJJ D A KKK D E LLL D A EEE D E MMM D A NNN D E OOP D A QQQ D E RRS D

PuellaeA
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Whence comest thou and whither goest thouB
Abide abide longer the shadows growC
What hopest thou the dark to thee will showC
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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Why should I name the land across the seaE
Wherein I first took hold on miseryE
Why should I name the land that flees from meE
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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What wilt thou do within the desert placeE
Whereto thou turnest now thy careful faceE
Stay but a while to tell us of thy caseE
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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What nigh the journey s end shall I abideF
When in the waste mine own love wanders wideF
When from all men for me she still doth hideF
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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Nay nay but rather she forgetteth theeE
To sit upon the shore of some warm seaE
Or in green gardens where sweet fountains beE
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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Will ye then keep me from the wildernessE
Where I at least alone with my distressE
The quiet land of changing dreams may blessE
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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Forget the false forgetter and be wiseE
And mid these clinging hands and loving eyesE
Dream not in vain thou knowest paradiseE
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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Ah with your sweet eyes shorten not the dayG
Nor let your gentle hands my journey stayG
Perchance love is not wholly cast awayG
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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Pluck love away as thou wouldst pluck a thornH
From out thy flesh for why shouldst thou be bornH
To bear a life so wasted and forlornH
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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Yea why then was I born since hope is painI
And life a lingering death and faith but vainI
And love the loss of all I seemed to gainI
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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Dost thou believe that this shall ever beE
That in our land no face thou e er shalt seeE
No voice thou e er shalt hear to gladden theeE
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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No longer do I know of good or badJ
I have forgotten that I once was gladJ
I do but chase a dream that I have hadJ
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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Stay take one image for thy dreamful nightK
Come look at her who in the world s despiteK
Weeps for delaying love and lost delightK
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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Mock me not till to morrow Mock the deadL
They will not heed it or turn round the headL
To note who faithless are and who are wedL
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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We mock thee not Hast thou not heard of thoseE
Whose faithful love the loved heart holds so closeE
That death must wait till one word lets it looseE
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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I hear you not the wind from off the wasteM
Sighs like a song that bids me make good hasteM
The wave of sweet forgetfulness to tasteM
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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Come back like such a singer is the windN
As to a sad tune sings fair words and kindN
That he with happy tears all eyes may blindN
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Abide abide for we are happy hereD
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AmansE
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Did I not hear her sweet voice cry from farO
That o er the lonely waste fair fields there areO
Fair days that know not any change or careP
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Let me depart since ye are happy hereD
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PuellaeA
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Oh no not far thou heardest her but nighQ
Nigh twixt the waste s edge and the darkling skyQ
Turn back again too soon it is to dieQ
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Abide a little while be happy hereD
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AmansE
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How with the lapse of lone years could I striveR
And can I die now that thou biddest liveR
What joy this space twixt birth and death can giveS
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Can we depart who are so happy hereD

William Morris



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