An Ode To Natural Beauty Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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There is a power whose inspiration fillsA
Nature's fair fabric sun and star inwroughtB
Like airy dew ere any drop distilsA
Like perfume in the laden flower like aughtB
Unseen which interfused throughout the wholeC
Becomes its quickening pulse and principle and soulC
Now when the drift of old desire renewingD
Warm tides flow northward over valley and fieldB
When half forgotten sound and scent are wooingD
From their deep chambered recesses long sealedB
Such memories as breathe once moreE
Of childhood and the happy hues it woreE
Now with a fervor that has never beenF
In years gone by it stirs me to respondB
Not as a force whose fountains are withinF
The faculties of the percipient mindB
Subject with them to darkness and decayG
But something absolute something beyondB
Oft met like tender orbs that seem to peerH
From pale horizons luminous behindB
Some fringe of tinted cloud at close of dayG
And in this flood of the reviving yearH
When to the loiterer by sylvan streamsA
Deep in those cares that make Youth loveliestG
Nature in every common aspect seemsA
To comment on the burden in his breastG
The joys he covets and the dreams he dreamsA
One then with all beneath the radiant skiesA
That laughs with him or sighsA
It courses through the lilac scented airI
A blessing on the fields a wonder everywhereI
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Spirit of Beauty whose sweet impulsesA
Flung like the rose of dawn across the seaA
Alone can flush the exalted consciousnessA
With shafts of sensible divinityA
Light of the World essential lovelinessA
Him whom the Muse hath made thy votaryI
Not from her paths and gentle preceptureI
Shall vulgar ends engage nor break the spellJ
That taught him first to feel thy secret charmsA
And o'er the earth obedient to their lureI
Their sweet surprise and endless miracleK
To follow ever with insatiate armsA
On summer afternoonsA
When from the blue horizon to the shoreI
Casting faint silver pathways like the moon'sA
Across the Ocean's glassy mottled floorI
Far clouds uprear their gleaming battlementsA
Drawn to the crest of some bleak eminenceA
When autumn twilight fades on the sere hillL
And autumn winds are stillL
To watch the East for some emerging signM
Wintry Capella or the PleiadesA
Or that great huntsman with the golden gearI
Ravished in hours like theseA
Before thy universal shrineM
To feel the invoked presence hovering nearI
He stands enthusiastic Star lit hoursA
Spent on the roads of wandering solitudeG
Have set their sober impress on his browI
And he with harmonies of wind and woodG
And torrent and the tread of mountain showersA
Has mingled many a dedicative vowI
That holds him till thy last delight be knownN
Bound in thy service and in thine aloneN
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I too among the visionary throngO
Who choose to follow where thy pathway leadsA
Have sold my patrimony for a songO
And donned the simple lowly pilgrim's weedsA
From that first image of beloved wallsA
Deep bowered in umbrage of ancestral treesA
Where earliest thy sweet enchantment fallsA
Tingeing a child's fantastic reveriesA
With radiance so fair it seems to beA
Of heavens just lost the lingering evidenceA
From that first dawn of roseate infancyA
So long beneath thy tender influenceA
My breast has thrilled As oft for one brief secondG
The veil through which those infinite offers beckonedG
Has seemed to tremble letting throughI
Some swift intolerable viewI
Of vistas past the sense of mortal seeingD
So oft as one whose stricken eyes might seeA
In ferny dells the rustic deityA
I stood like him possessed and all my beingD
Flooded an instant with unwonted lightG
Quivered with cosmic passion whether thenP
On woody pass or glistening mountain heightG
I walked in fellowship with winds and cloudsA
Whether in cities and the throngs of menP
A curious saunterer through friendly crowdsA
Enamored of the glance in passing eyesA
Unuttered salutations mute repliesA
In every character where light of thineM
Has shed on earthly things the hue of things divineM
I sought eternal Loveliness and seekingD
If ever transport crossed my brow bespeakingD
Such fire as a prophetic heart might feelQ
Where simple worship blends in fervent zealQ
It was the faith that only love of theeA
Needed in human hearts for Earth to seeA
Surpassed the vision poets have held dearI
Of joy diffused in most communion hereI
That whomsoe'er thy visitations warmedG
Lover of thee in all thy rays informedG
Needed no difficulter disciplineR
To seek his right to happiness withinF
Than sensible of Nature's lovelinessA
To yield him to the generous impulsesA
By such a sentiment evoked The thoughtG
Bright Spirit whose illuminings I soughtG
That thou unto thy worshipper might beA
An all sufficient law abode with meA
Importing something more than unsubstantial dreamsA
To vigils by lone shores and walks by murmuring streamsA
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Youth's flowers like childhood's fade and are forgotG
Fame twines a tardy crown of yellowing leavesA
How swift were disillusion were it notG
That thou art steadfast where all else deceivesA
Solace and Inspiration Power divineM
That by some mystic sympathy of thineM
When least it waits and most hath need of theeA
Can startle the dull spirit suddenlyA
With grandeur welled from unsuspected springsA
Long as the light of fulgent eveningsA
When from warm showers the pearly shades disbandG
And sunset opens o'er the humid landG
Shows thy veiled immanence in orient skiesA
Long as pale mist and opalescent dyesA
Hung on far isle or vanishing mountain crestG
Fields of remote enchantment can suggestG
So sweet to wander in it matters noughtG
They hold no place but in impassioned thoughtG
Long as one draught from a clear sky may beA
A scented luxuryA
Be thou my worship thou my sole desireI
Thy paths my pilgrimage my sense a lyreI
Aeolian for thine every breath to stirI
Oft when her full blown periods recurI
To see the birth of day's transparent moonS
Far from cramped walls may fading afternoonS
Find me expectant on some rising lawnT
Often depressed in dewy grass at dawnT
Me from sweet slumber underneath green boughsA
Ere the stars flee may forest matins rouseA
Afoot when the great sun in amber floodsA
Pours horizontal through the steaming woodsA
And windless fumes from early chimneys startG
And many a cock crow cheers the traveller's heartG
Eager for aught the coming day affordG
In hills untopped and valleys unexploredG
Give me the white road into the world's endsA
Lover of roadside hazard roadside friendsA
Loiterer oft by upland farms to gazeA
On ample prospects lost in glimmering hazeA
At noon or where down odorous dales twilitG
Filled with low thundering of the mountain streamU
Over the plain where blue seas border itG
The torrid coast towns gleamU
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I have fared too far to turn back now my breastG
Burns with the lust for splendors unrevealedG
Stars of midsummer clouds out of the westG
Pallid horizons winds that valley and fieldG
Laden with joy be ye my refuge stillL
What though distress and poverty assailV
Though other voices chide yours never willL
The grace of a blue sky can never failV
Powers that my childhood with a spell so sweetG
My youth with visions of such glory nursedG
Ye have beheld nor ever seen my feetG
On any venture set but 'twas the thirstG
For Beauty willed them yea whatever beA
The faults I wanted wings to rise aboveW
I am cheered yet to think how steadfastlyA
I have been loyal to the love of LoveW

Alan Seeger



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Benjamin Blessing: Nice poem keep it up. Expecting more of it.
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