Argemone Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCCB CDCDAAAD EBEBFFFB CCCCGGHC CICICCCI JKJKLLLK MNMNHHHN MNMNCCCN JOJOFFFO APAPCCCP CCCCMMJC QRQRHHHR CSCSAAAS HNTNCCCN NNNNFFFN CUCUHHVT

The terrible night watch is overA
I turn where I lieB
To eastward my dim eyes discoverA
Faint streaks in the skyB
Faint streaks on a faint light that dapplesC
And dawns like the ripening of applesC
Closes with darkness and grapplesC
And darkness must dieB
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And the dawn finds us where the dusk found usC
The quick and the deadD
Thou dawn slaying darkness around usC
Oh slay me insteadD
Thou pitiless earth that would severA
Twain souls reuniting them neverA
Oh gape and engulf me for everA
Oh cover my headD
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The toils that men strive with stout heartedE
The fears that men flyB
I have known them but they have departedE
And thou hast gone byB
Men toiling and straining and strivingF
Are glad peradventure for livingF
I render for life no thanksgivingF
Glad only to dieB
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Too alike to me now are all changesC
Naught gladdens naught grievesC
Alike now pale snow on the rangesC
Pale gold on the sheavesC
Alike now the hum of glad bees onG
Green boughs and the sigh of sad trees onG
Sere uplands the fall of the seasonH
The fall of the leavesC
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Alike now each wind blows the breezesC
That kiss where they roamI
The breath of the March wind that freezesC
In the rime of the loamI
The storm blast that lashes and scourgesC
And rends the white crests of the surgesC
As it sweeps with the thunder of dirgesC
Across the sea foamI
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Alike now all rainfall and down fallJ
Foul seasons and fairK
Let the rose on my patch or the thorn fallJ
I heed not nor careK
Nor for grey light of dawn nor for dun lightL
Of dusk nor for dazzle of sunlightL
At noon shall I seek light or shun lightL
Seek warmth or seek careK
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Nor for breaking of fast neither gratefulM
Nor for quenching of thirstN
In the dawn of the eventide hatefulM
In the noontide accurstN
In the watch of the night sleep forsakenH
Till that sleep comes no watch shall re wakenH
Be the best things of life never takenH
Never feared be the worstN
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Skies laugh and buds bloom and birds warbleM
At breaking of dayN
Without and within on grey marbleM
The light glimmers greyN
O pale silent mouth surely this isC
The spot where death strikes and life missesC
Warm lips pressing cold lips waste kissesC
Clay cold as cold clayN
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Through sunset and twilight and nightfallJ
And night watches bleakO
We have lain thus Now broad rays of light fallJ
And flicker and streakO
The death chamber glancing and shiningF
Where death and dead life lie recliningF
My hand with her hand intertwiningF
My cheek to her cheekO
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I adjure thee by days spent togetherA
So sad and so fewP
By the seasons of fair and foul weatherA
By the rose and the rueP
By the storms and the joys of past hoursC
By the thorns of the earth and the flowersC
By the sun of the skies and the showersC
By the mist and the dewP
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By the time that annihilates all thingsC
Our woes and our crimesC
By the gath'ring of great things and small thingsC
At the end of all timesC
Let thy soul answer mine through the portalM
Of the grave if the soul be immortalM
As the wise men of all climes have taught allJ
The fools of all climesC
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If these men speak truth I come quicklyQ
My life does thee wrongR
Dost thou languish in shades peopled thicklyQ
With phantoms that throngR
Have they known thee my love Hast thou known oneH
To welcome the stranger and lone oneH
O loved one O lost one mine own oneH
I tarry not longR
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The flower that no more shall enwreath usC
Turns sunward the doveS
Sails skyward the grass is beneath usC
The birds are aboveS
Those skies an illegible letterA
Seem fairer and farther scarce betterA
Than earth to man crushed by life's fetterA
When lifeless is loveS
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And none can love twice says the heathenH
And none can twice dieN
More hopeful than these are are we thenT
With hopes past the skyN
Yon judge will He swerve from just sentenceC
For tardy fear stricken repentanceC
Ask those who came hither and went henceC
But hope no replyN
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And He who shall judge us in lightN
How then shall I trustN
In Him having sinned in His sightN
Is jealous and justN
So priests taught me once in their learningF
Perplexed slower still in discerningF
Are ashes to ashes returningF
And dust seeking dustN
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Can life thrive when life's love expiresC
Are life and love twainU
Men say so Nay all men are liarsC
Or all lives are vainU
Let our dead loves and lives be forgottenH
With the ripening of fruits that are rottenH
So we loving fools dust begottenV
Go dustward againT

Adam Lindsay Gordon



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