Incident At Bruges Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHIJ KLKDMNMN OPOPQRQR SNSNTRTR

In Bruges town is many a streetA
Whence busy life hath fledB
Where without hurry noiseless feetA
The grass grown pavement treadB
There heard we halting in the shadeC
Flung from a Convent towerD
A harp that tuneful prelude madeC
To a voice of thrilling powerD
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The measure simple truth to tellE
Was fit for some gay throngF
Though from the same grim turret fellE
The shadow and the songF
When silent were both voice and chordsG
The strain seemed doubly dearH
Yet sad as sweet for 'English' wordsI
Had fallen upon the earJ
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It was a breezy hour of eveK
And pinnacle and spireL
Quivered and seemed almost to heaveK
Clothed with innocuous fireD
But where we stood the setting sunM
Showed little of his stateN
And if the glory reached the NunM
'Twas through an iron grateN
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Not always is the heart unwiseO
Nor pity idly bornP
If even a passing Stranger sighsO
For them who do not mournP
Sad is thy doom self solaced doveQ
Captive whoe'er thou beR
Oh what is beauty what is loveQ
And opening life to theeR
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Such feeling pressed upon my soulS
A feeling sanctifiedN
By one soft trickling tear that stoleS
From the Maiden at my sideN
Less tribute could she pay than thisT
Borne gaily o'er the seaR
Fresh from the beauty and the blissT
Of English libertyR

William Wordsworth



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