Rapunzel Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDC E DF D CCCF G HIJ E DF D KKKF G LIJ E DF D MMMF G NIJI E DF D MMMF G OPQP E DF D RRRF A SJSJ TUTU AVAV DWDW DDDD JPJP XYXY ZFZF A2B2A2B2 C2D2C2D2 E2VFV F2G2F2G2 APAP H2RH2R I2 PF G H2FH2F J2FJ2F FSFS K2AL2A MPMP RXRX M2 FFF G N2ZO2Z E2H2E2H2 P2Q2P2Q2 DR2DR2 S2I2S2I2 I2 T2U2T2U2V2W2W2V2W2W2 W2JSSJS2S2JV2V2 W2W2NNW2W2 X2FX2FY2Y2RRQ2Q2Z2Z2 A3B3B3B3B3P Z2A3C3I2D3D3D3 I2 P SHSJ G E3V2E3V2 P PPPP F3IF3I WV2WV2 FD3FD3 PSPS G3H3G3H3 APAP FP G N2FN2 I3 P J3I3J3 PK3PK3 P G L3PL3 FS2FM3 AFAF PZPZ PKPK V2B3V2B3 N3 P JO3LO3 G XYXY P3 Q3Q3L FFL Q3Q3L R3S2L M3S2L Q3Q3L L PLPL S3 T3 WRLR P LF L PPPF T3 LIU3I E LF L LLLF T3 K2IAI E LF L I3I3I3F E FFF| THE PRINCE being in the wood near the tower in the evening | A |
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| I could not even think | B |
| What made me weep that day | C |
| When out of the council hall | D |
| The courtiers pass'd away | C |
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| THE WITCH | E |
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| Rapunzel Rapunzel | D |
| Let down your hair | F |
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| RAPUNZEL | D |
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| Is it not true that every day | C |
| She climbeth up the same strange way | C |
| Her scarlet cloak spread broad and gay | C |
| Over my golden hair | F |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| And left me there alone | H |
| To think on what they said | I |
| 'Thou art a king's own son | J |
| 'Tis fit that thou should'st wed ' | - |
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| THE WITCH | E |
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| Rapunzel Rapunzel | D |
| Let down your hair | F |
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| RAPUNZEL | D |
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| When I undo the knotted mass | K |
| Fathoms below the shadows pass | K |
| Over my hair along the grass | K |
| O my golden hair | F |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| I put my armour on | L |
| Thinking on what they said | I |
| 'Thou art a king's own son | J |
| 'Tis fit that thou should'st wed ' | - |
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| THE WITCH | E |
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| Rapunzel Rapunzel | D |
| Let down your hair | F |
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| RAPUNZEL | D |
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| See on the marble parapet | M |
| I lean my brow strive to forget | M |
| That fathoms below my hair grows wet | M |
| With the dew my golden hair | F |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| I rode throughout the town | N |
| Men did not bow the head | I |
| Though I was the king's own son | J |
| He rides to dream they said | I |
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| THE WITCH | E |
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| Rapunzel Rapunzel | D |
| Wind up your hair | F |
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| RAPUNZEL | D |
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| See on the marble parapet | M |
| The faint red stains with tears are wet | M |
| The long years pass no help comes yet | M |
| To free my golden hair | F |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| For leagues and leagues I rode | O |
| Till hot my armour grew | P |
| Till underneath the leaves | Q |
| I felt the evening dew | P |
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| THE WITCH | E |
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| Rapunzel Rapunzel | D |
| Weep through your hair | F |
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| RAPUNZEL | D |
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| And yet but I am growing old | R |
| For want of love my heart is cold | R |
| Years pass the while I loose and fold | R |
| The fathoms of my hair | F |
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| THE PRINCE in the morning | A |
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| I have heard tales of men who in the night | S |
| Saw paths of stars let down to earth from heaven | J |
| Who followed them until they reach'd the light | S |
| Wherein they dwell whose sins are all forgiven | J |
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| But who went backward when they saw the gate | T |
| Of diamond nor dared to enter in | U |
| All their life long they were content to wait | T |
| Purging them patiently of every sin | U |
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| I must have had a dream of some such thing | A |
| And now am just awaking from that dream | V |
| For even in grey dawn those strange words ring | A |
| Through heart and brain and still I see that gleam | V |
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| For in my dream at sunset time I lay | D |
| Beneath these beeches mail and helmet off | W |
| Right full of joy that I had come away | D |
| From court for I was patient of the scoff | W |
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| That met me always there from day to day | D |
| From any knave or coward of them all | D |
| I was content to live that wretched way | D |
| For truly till I left the council hall | D |
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| And rode forth arm'd beneath the burning sun | J |
| My gleams of happiness were faint and few | P |
| But then I saw my real life had begun | J |
| And that I should be strong quite well I knew | P |
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| For I was riding out to look for love | X |
| Therefore the birds within the thickets sung | Y |
| Even in hot noontide as I pass'd above | X |
| The elms o'ersway'd with longing towards me hung | Y |
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| Now some few fathoms from the place where I | Z |
| Lay in the beech wood was a tower fair | F |
| The marble corners faint against the sky | Z |
| And dreamily I wonder'd what lived there | F |
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| Because it seem'd a dwelling for a queen | A2 |
| No belfry for the swinging of great bells | B2 |
| No bolt or stone had ever crush'd the green | A2 |
| Shafts amber and rose walls no soot that tells | B2 |
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| Of the Norse torches burning up the roofs | C2 |
| On the flower carven marble could I see | D2 |
| But rather on all sides I saw the proofs | C2 |
| Of a great loneliness that sicken'd me | D2 |
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| Making me feel a doubt that was not fear | E2 |
| Whether my whole life long had been a dream | V |
| And I should wake up soon in some place where | F |
| The piled up arms of the fighting angels gleam | V |
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| Not born as yet but going to be born | F2 |
| No naked baby as I was at first | G2 |
| But an armed knight whom fire hate and scorn | F2 |
| Could turn from nothing my heart almost burst | G2 |
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| Beneath the beeches as I lay a dreaming | A |
| I tried so hard to read this riddle through | P |
| To catch some golden cord that I saw gleaming | A |
| Like gossamer against the autumn blue | P |
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| But while I ponder'd these things from the wood | H2 |
| There came a black hair'd woman tall and bold | R |
| Who strode straight up to where the tower stood | H2 |
| And cried out shrilly words whereon behold | R |
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| THE WITCH from the tower | I2 |
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| Rapunzel Rapunzel | P |
| Let down your hair | F |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| Ah Christ it was no dream then but there stood | H2 |
| She comes again a maiden passing fair | F |
| Against the roof with face turn'd to the wood | H2 |
| Bearing within her arms waves of her yellow hair | F |
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| I read my riddle when I saw her stand | J2 |
| Poor love her face quite pale against her hair | F |
| Praying to all the leagues of empty land | J2 |
| To save her from the woe she suffer'd there | F |
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| To think they trod upon her golden hair | F |
| In the witches' sabbaths it was a delight | S |
| For these foul things while she with thin feet bare | F |
| Stood on the roof upon the winter night | S |
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| To plait her dear hair into many plaits | K2 |
| And then while God's eye look'd upon the thing | A |
| In the very likenesses of Devil's bats | L2 |
| Upon the ends of her long hair to swing | A |
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| And now she stood above the parapet | M |
| And spreading out her arms let her hair flow | P |
| Beneath that veil her smooth white forehead set | M |
| Upon the marble more I do not know | P |
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| Because before my eyes a film of gold | R |
| Floated as now it floats O unknown love | X |
| Would that I could thy yellow stair behold | R |
| If still thou standest the lead roof above | X |
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| THE WITCH as she passes | M2 |
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| Is there any who will dare | F |
| To climb up the yellow stair | F |
| Glorious Rapunzel's golden hair | F |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| If it would please God make you sing again | N2 |
| I think that I might very sweetly die | Z |
| My soul somehow reach heaven in joyous pain | O2 |
| My heavy body on the beech nuts lie | Z |
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| Now I remember what a most strange year | E2 |
| Most strange and awful in the beechen wood | H2 |
| I have pass'd now I still have a faint fear | E2 |
| It is a kind of dream not understood | H2 |
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| I have seen no one in this wood except | P2 |
| The witch and her have heard no human tones | Q2 |
| But when the witches' revelry has crept | P2 |
| Between the very jointing of my bones | Q2 |
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| Ah I know now I could not go away | D |
| But needs must stop to hear her sing that song | R2 |
| She always sings at dawning of the day | D |
| I am not happy here for I am strong | R2 |
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| And every morning do I whet my sword | S2 |
| Yet Rapunzel still weeps within the tower | I2 |
| And still God ties me down to the green sward | S2 |
| Because I cannot see the gold stair floating lower | I2 |
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| RAPUNZEL sings from the tower | I2 |
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| My mother taught me prayers | T2 |
| To say when I had need | U2 |
| I have so many cares | T2 |
| That I can take no heed | U2 |
| Of many words in them | V2 |
| But I remember this | W2 |
| Christ bring me to thy bliss | W2 |
| Mary maid withouten wem | V2 |
| Keep me I am lone I wis | W2 |
| Yet besides I have made this | W2 |
| By myself Give me a kiss | W2 |
| Dear God dwelling up in heaven | J |
| Also Send me a true knight | S |
| Lord Christ with a steel sword bright | S |
| Broad and trenchant yea and seven | J |
| Spans from hilt to point O Lord | S2 |
| And let the handle of his sword | S2 |
| Be gold on silver Lord in heaven | J |
| Such a sword as I see gleam | V2 |
| Sometimes when they let me dream | V2 |
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| Yea besides I have made this | W2 |
| Lord give Mary a dear kiss | W2 |
| And let gold Michael who looked down | N |
| When I was there on Rouen town | N |
| From the spire bring me that kiss | W2 |
| On a lily Lord do this | W2 |
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| These prayers on the dreadful nights | X2 |
| When the witches plait my hair | F |
| And the fearfullest of sights | X2 |
| On the earth and in the air | F |
| Will not let me close my eyes | Y2 |
| I murmur often mix'd with sighs | Y2 |
| That my weak heart will not hold | R |
| At some things that I behold | R |
| Nay not sighs but quiet groans | Q2 |
| That swell out the little bones | Q2 |
| Of my bosom till a trance | Z2 |
| God sends in middle of that dance | Z2 |
| And I behold the countenance | A3 |
| Of Michael and can feel no more | B3 |
| The bitter east wind biting sore | B3 |
| My naked feet can see no more | B3 |
| The crayfish on the leaden floor | B3 |
| That mock with feeler and grim claw | P |
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| Yea often in that happy trance | Z2 |
| Beside the blessed countenance | A3 |
| Of golden Michael on the spire | C3 |
| Glowing all crimson in the fire | I2 |
| Of sunset I behold a face | D3 |
| Which sometime if God give me grace | D3 |
| May kiss me in this very place | D3 |
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| Evening in the tower | I2 |
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| RAPUNZEL | P |
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| It grows half way between the dark and light | S |
| Love we have been six hours here alone | H |
| I fear that she will come before the night | S |
| And if she finds us thus we are undone | J |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| Nay draw a little nearer that your breath | E3 |
| May touch my lips let my cheek feel your arm | V2 |
| Now tell me did you ever see a death | E3 |
| Or ever see a man take mortal harm | V2 |
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| RAPUNZEL | P |
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| Once came two knights and fought with swords below | P |
| And while they fought I scarce could look at all | P |
| My head swam so after a moaning low | P |
| Drew my eyes down I saw against the wall | P |
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| One knight lean dead bleeding from head and breast | F3 |
| Yet seem'd it like a line of poppies red | I |
| In the golden twilight as he took his rest | F3 |
| In the dusky time he scarcely seemed dead | I |
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| But the other on his face six paces off | W |
| Lay moaning and the old familiar name | V2 |
| He mutter'd through the grass seem'd like a scoff | W |
| Of some lost soul remembering his past fame | V2 |
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| His helm all dinted lay beside him there | F |
| The visor bars were twisted towards the face | D3 |
| The crest which was a lady very fair | F |
| Wrought wonderfully was shifted from its place | D3 |
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| The shower'd mail rings on the speedwell lay | P |
| Perhaps my eyes were dazzled with the light | S |
| That blazed in the west yet surely on that day | P |
| Some crimson thing had changed the grass from bright | S |
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| Pure green I love so But the knight who died | G3 |
| Lay there for days after the other went | H3 |
| Until one day I heard a voice that cried | G3 |
| Fair knight I see Sir Robert we were sent | H3 |
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| To carry dead or living to the king | A |
| So the knights came and bore him straight away | P |
| On their lance truncheons such a batter'd thing | A |
| His mother had not known him on that day | P |
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| But for his helm crest a gold lady fair | F |
| Wrought wonderfully | P |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| Ah they were brothers then | N2 |
| And often rode together doubtless where | F |
| The swords were thickest and were loyal men | N2 |
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| Until they fell in these same evil dreams | I3 |
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| RAPUNZEL | P |
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| Yea love but shall we not depart from hence | J3 |
| The white moon groweth golden fast and gleams | I3 |
| Between the aspens stems I fear and yet a sense | J3 |
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| Of fluttering victory comes over me | P |
| That will not let me fear aright my heart | K3 |
| Feel how it beats love strives to get to thee | P |
| I breathe so fast that my lips needs must part | K3 |
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| Your breath swims round my mouth but let us go | P |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| I Sebald also pluck from off the staff | L3 |
| The crimson banner let it lie below | P |
| Above it in the wind let grasses laugh | L3 |
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| Now let us go love down the winding stair | F |
| With fingers intertwined ay feel my sword | S2 |
| I wrought it long ago with golden hair | F |
| Flowing about the hilts because a word | M3 |
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| Sung by a minstrel old had set me dreaming | A |
| Of a sweet bow'd down face with yellow hair | F |
| Betwixt green leaves I used to see it gleaming | A |
| A half smile on the lips though lines of care | F |
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| Had sunk the cheeks and made the great eyes hollow | P |
| What other work in all the world had I | Z |
| But through all turns of fate that face to follow | P |
| But wars and business kept me there to die | Z |
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| O child I should have slain my brother too | P |
| My brother Love lain moaning in the grass | K |
| Had I not ridden out to look for you | P |
| When I had watch'd the gilded courtiers pass | K |
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| From the golden hall But it is strange your name | V2 |
| Is not the same the minstrel sung of yore | B3 |
| You call'd it Rapunzel 'tis not the name | V2 |
| See love the stems shine through the open door | B3 |
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| Morning in the woods | N3 |
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| RAPUNZEL | P |
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| O love me and my unknown name you have well won | J |
| The witch's name was Rapunzel eh not so sweet | O3 |
| No but is this real grass love that I tread upon | L |
| What call they these blue flowers that lean across my feet | O3 |
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| THE PRINCE | G |
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| Dip down your dear face in the dewy grass O love | X |
| And ever let the sweet slim harebells tenderly hung | Y |
| Kiss both your parted lips and I will hang above | X |
| And try to sing that song the dreamy harper sung | Y |
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| He sings | P3 |
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| 'Twixt the sunlight and the shade | Q3 |
| Float up memories of my maid | Q3 |
| God remember Guendolen | L |
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| Gold or gems she did not wear | F |
| But her yellow rippled hair | F |
| Like a veil hid Guendolen | L |
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| 'Twixt the sunlight and the shade | Q3 |
| My rough hands so strangely made | Q3 |
| Folded Golden Guendolen | L |
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| Hands used to grip the sword hilt hard | R3 |
| Framed her face while on the sward | S2 |
| Tears fell down from Guendolen | L |
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| Guendolen now speaks no word | M3 |
| Hands fold round about the sword | S2 |
| Now no more of Guendolen | L |
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| Only 'twixt the light and shade | Q3 |
| Floating memories of my maid | Q3 |
| Make me pray for Guendolen | L |
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| GUENDOLEN | L |
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| I kiss thee new found name but I will never go | P |
| Your hands need never grip the hammer'd sword again | L |
| But all my golden hair shall ever round you flow | P |
| Between the light and shade from Golden Guendolen | L |
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| Afterwards in the Palace | S3 |
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| KING SEBALD | T3 |
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| I took my armour off | W |
| Put on king's robes of gold | R |
| Over the kirtle green | L |
| The gold fell fold on fold | R |
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| THE WITCH out of hell | P |
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| Guendolen Guendolen | L |
| One lock of hair | F |
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| GUENDOLEN | L |
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| I am so glad for every day | P |
| He kisses me much the same way | P |
| As in the tower under the sway | P |
| Of all my golden hair | F |
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| KING SEBALD | T3 |
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| We rode throughout the town | L |
| A gold crown on my head | I |
| Through all the gold hung streets | U3 |
| Praise God the people said | I |
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| THE WITCH | E |
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| Gwendolen Guendolen | L |
| Lend me your hair | F |
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| GUENDOLEN | L |
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| Verily I seem like one | L |
| Who when day is almost done | L |
| Through a thick wood meets the sun | L |
| That blazes in her hair | F |
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| KING SEBALD | T3 |
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| Yea at the palace gates | K2 |
| Praise God the great knights said | I |
| For Sebald the high king | A |
| And the lady's golden head | I |
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| THE WITCH | E |
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| Woe is me Guendolen | L |
| Sweeps back her hair | F |
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| GUENDOLEN | L |
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| Nothing wretched now no screams | I3 |
| I was unhappy once in dreams | I3 |
| And even now a harsh voice seems | I3 |
| To hang about my hair | F |
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| THE WITCH | E |
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| WOE THAT ANY MAN COULD DARE | F |
| TO CLIMB UP THE YELLOW STAIR | F |
| GLORIOUS GUENDOLEN'S GOLDEN HAIR | F |
William Morris
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