Ellen Irwin Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBBBDD DEBFGGBB DDDDHHII DIDJKKLL DJMINNOO DIPIQQEE RISJCTUU

Fair Ellen Irwin when she sateA
Upon the braes of KirtleB
Was lovely as a Grecian maidC
Adorned with wreaths of myrtleB
Young Adam Bruce beside her layB
And there did they beguile the dayB
With love and gentle speechesD
Beneath the budding beechesD
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From many knights and many squiresD
The Bruce had been selectedE
And Gordon fairest of them allB
By Ellen was rejectedF
Sad tidings to that noble YouthG
For it may be proclaimed with truthG
If Bruce hath loved sincerelyB
That Gordon loves as dearlyB
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But what are Gordon's form and faceD
His shattered hopes and crossesD
To them 'mid Kirtle's pleasant braesD
Reclined on flowers and mossesD
Alas that ever he was bornH
The Gordon couched behind a thornH
Sees them and their caressingI
Beholds them blest and blessingI
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Proud Gordon maddened by the thoughtsD
That through his brain are travellingI
Rushed forth and at the heart of BruceD
He launched a deadly javelinJ
Fair Ellen saw it as it cameK
And starting up to meet the sameK
Did with her body coverL
The Youth her chosen loverL
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And falling into Bruce's armsD
Thus died the beauteous EllenJ
Thus from the heart of her True loveM
The mortal spear repellingI
And Bruce as soon as he had slainN
The Gordon sailed away to SpainN
And fought with rage incessantO
Against the Moorish crescentO
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But many days and many monthsD
And many years ensuingI
This wretched Knight did vainly seekP
The death that he was wooingI
So coming his last help to craveQ
Heart broken upon Ellen's graveQ
His body he extendedE
And there his sorrow endedE
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Now ye who willingly have heardR
The tale I have been tellingI
May in Kirkconnel churchyard viewS
The grave of lovely EllenJ
By Ellen's side the Bruce is laidC
And for the stone upon his headT
May no rude hand deface itU
And its forlorn Hie jacetU

William Wordsworth



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