Celestial Painting (sunset At Renvyle) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFGHIJI

When painters leave this world we grieveA
For the hand that will work no moreB
But who can say that they rest alwayC
On that still celestial shoreB
No No they choose from the rainbow huesD
And winging from ParadiseE
They come to paint now bold now faintF
The tones of our sunset skiesG
When I see them there I can almost swearH
That grey is from Whistler's brainI
That crimson flush was Turner's brushJ
And the gold is Claude LorraineI

William Percy French



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