The Deserted Garden Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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I know a village in a far off landA
Where from a sunny mountain girdled plainB
With tinted walls a space on either handA
And fed by many an olive darkened laneB
The high road mounts and thence a silver bandA
Through vineyard slopes above and rolling grainB
Winds off to that dim corner of the skiesC
Where behind sunset hills a stately city liesC
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Here among trees whose overhanging shadeD
Strews petals on the little droves belowE
Pattering townward in the morning weighedD
With greens from many an upland garden rowE
Runs an old wall long centuries have frayedD
Its scalloped edge and passers to and froE
Heard never from beyond its crumbling heightF
Sweet laughter ring at noon or plaintive song at nightF
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But here where little lizards bask and blinkG
The tendrils of the trumpet vine have runH
At whose red bells the humming bird to drinkG
Stops oft before his garden feast is doneH
And rose geraniums with that tender pinkG
That cloud banks borrow from the setting sunH
Have covered part of this old wall entwinedI
With fair plumbago blue as evening heavens behindI
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And crowning other parts the wild white roseJ
Rivals the honey suckle with the beesK
Above the old abandoned orchard showsJ
And all within beneath the dense set treesK
Tall and luxuriant the rank grass growsJ
That settled in its wavy depth one seesK
Grass melt in leaves the mossy trunks betweenL
Down fading avenues of implicated greenL
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Wherein no lack of flowers the verdurous nightF
With stars and pearly nebula o'erlayE
Azalea boughs half rosy and half whiteF
Shine through the green and clustering apple sprayM
Such as the fairy queen before her knightF
Waved in old story luring him awayM
Where round lost isles Hesperian billows breakN
Or towers loom up beneath the clear translucent lakeN
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And under the deep grass blue hare bells hideO
And myrtle plots with dew fall ever wetP
Gay tiger lilies flammulate and piedO
Sometime on pathway borders neatly setP
Now blossom through the brake on either sideO
Where heliotrope and weedy mignonetteO
With vines in bloom and flower bearing treesK
Mingle their incense all to swell the perfumed breezeK
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That sprung like Hermes from his natal caveQ
In some blue rampart of the curving WestO
Comes up the valleys where green cornfields waveQ
Ravels the cloud about the mountain crestO
Breathes on the lake till gentle ripples paveQ
Its placid floor at length a long loved guestO
He steals across this plot of pleasant groundO
Waking the vocal leaves to a sweet vernal soundO
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Here many a day right gladly have I spedO
Content amid the wavy plumes to lieE
And through the woven branches overheadO
Watch the white ever wandering clouds go byE
And soaring birds make their dissolving bedO
Far in the azure depths of summer skyE
Or nearer that small huntsman of the airR
The fly catcher dart nimbly from his leafy lairR
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Pillowed at ease to hear the merry tuneS
Of mating warblers in the boughs aboveT
And shrill cicadas whom the hottest noonS
Keeps not from drowsy song the mourning doveT
Pours down the murmuring grove his plaintive croonS
That like the voice of visionary loveT
Oft have I risen to seek through this green mazeU
Even as my feet thread now the great world's garden waysU
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And parting tangled bushes as I passedO
Down beechen alleys beautiful and dimV
Perhaps by some deep shaded pool at lastO
My feet would pause where goldfish poise and swimV
And snowy callas' velvet cups are massedO
Around the mossy fern encircled brimV
Here then that magic summoning would ceaseW
Or sound far off again among the orchard treesK
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And here where the blanched lilies of the valeE
And violets and yellow star flowers teemX
And pink and purple hyacinths exhaleE
Their heavy fume once more to drowse and dreamX
My head would sink from many an olden taleE
Drawing imagination's fervid themeX
Or haply peopling this enchanting spotO
Only with fair creations of fantastic thoughtO
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For oft I think in years long since gone byE
That gentle hearts dwelt here and gentle handsY
Stored all this bowery bliss to beautifyE
The paradise of some unsung romanceZ
Here safe from all except the loved one's eyeE
'Tis sweet to think white limbs were wont to glanceZ
Well pleased to wanton like the flowers and shareR
Their simple loveliness with the enamored airR
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Thrice dear to them whose votive fingers deckedO
The altars of First Love were these green waysU
These lawns and verdurous brakes forever fleckedO
With the warm sunshine of midsummer daysU
Oft where the long straight allies intersectO
And marble seats surround the open spaceA2
Where a tiled pool and sculptured fountain standO
Hath Evening found them seated silent hand in handO
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When twilight deepened in the gathering shadeO
Beneath that old titanic cypress rowE
Whose sombre vault and towering colonnadeO
Dwarfed the enfolded forms that moved belowE
Oft with close steps these happy lovers strayedO
Till down its darkening aisle the sunset glowE
Grew less and patterning the garden floorB2
Faint flakes of filtering moonlight mantled more and moreB2
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And the strange tempest that a touch impartsC2
Through the mid fibre of the molten frameD2
When the sweet flesh in early youth assertsE2
Its heyday verve and little hints enflameD2
Disturbed them as they walked from their full heartsC2
Welled the soft word and many a tender nameD2
Strove on their lips as breast to breast they strainedO
And the deep joy they drank seemed never never drainedO
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Love's soul that is the depth of starry skiesC
Set in the splendor of one upturned faceA2
To beam adorably through half closed eyesC
Love's body where the breadth of summer daysU
And all the beauty earth and air compriseC
Come to the compass of an arm's embraceA2
To burn a moment on impassioned lipsF2
And yield intemperate joy to quivering finger tipsF2
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They knew and here where morning glories clingG2
Round carven forms of carefullest artificeH2
They made a bower where every outward thingG2
Should comment on the cause of their own blissH2
With flowers of liveliest hue encompassingG2
That flower that the beloved body isI2
That rose that for the banquet of Love's beeJ2
Has budded all the aeons of past eternityJ2
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But their choice seat was where the garden wallE
Crowning a little summit far and nearK2
Looks over tufted treetops onto allE
The pleasant outer country rising hereL2
From rustling foliage where cuckoos callE
On summer evenings stands a belvedereK2
Buff hued of antique plaster overrunH
With flowering vines and weatherworn by rain and sunH
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Still round the turrets of this antique towerM2
The bougainvillea hangs a crimson crownN2
Wistaria vines and clematis in flowerM2
Wreathing the lower surface further downN2
Hide the old plaster in a very showerM2
Of motley blossoms like a broidered gownN2
Outside ascending from the garden groveO2
A crumbling stairway winds to the one room aboveT
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And whoso mounts by this dismantled stairR
Finds the old pleasure hall long disarrayedJ2
Brick tiled and raftered and the walls foursquareR
Ringed all about with a twofold arcadeJ2
Backward dense branches intercept the glareR
Of afternoon with eucalyptus shadeJ2
Eastward the level valley plains expandJ2
Sweet as a queen's survey of her own FairylandJ2
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For through that frame the ivied arches makeN
Wide tracts of sunny midland charm the eyeE
Frequent with hamlet grove and lucent lakeN
Where the blue hills' inverted contours lieE
Far to the east where billowy mountains breakN
In surf of snow against a sapphire skyE
Huge thunderheads loom up behind the rangesP2
Changing from gold to pink as deepening sunset changesP2
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And over plain and far sierra spreadJ2
The fulgent rays of fading afternoonS
Showing each utmost peak and watershedJ2
All clarified each tassel and festoonS
Of floating cloud embroidered overheadJ2
Like lotus leaves on bluest waters strewnS
Flushing with rose while all breathes fresh and freeJ2
In peace and amplitude and bland tranquillityJ2
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Dear were such evenings to this gentle pairR
Love's tide that launched on with a blast too strongQ2
Sweeps toward the foaming reef the hidden snareR
Baffling with fond illusion's siren songQ2
Too faint on idle shoals to linger thereR
Far from Youth's glowing dream bore them alongQ2
With purple sail and steered by seraph handsY
To isles resplendent in the sunset of romanceZ
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And out of this old house a flowery faneB
A bridal bower a pearly pleasure domeD2
They built and furnished it with gold and grainB
And bade all spirits of beauty hither comeD2
And winged Love to enter with his trainB
And bless their pillow and in this his homeD2
Make them his priests as Hero was of yoreB2
In her sweet girlhood by the blue Dardanian shoreB2
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Tree ferns therefore and potted palms they broughtJ2
Tripods and urns in rare and curious tasteJ2
Polychrome chests and cabinets inwroughtJ2
With pearl and ivory etched and interlacedJ2
Pendant brocades with massive braid were caughtJ2
And chain slung oriental lamps so placedJ2
To light the lounger on some low divanR2
Sunken in swelling down and silks from HindustanR2
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And there was spread upon the ample floorsS2
Work of the Levantine's laborious loomD2
Such as by Euxine or Ionian shoresS2
Carpets the dim seraglio's scented gloomD2
Each morn renewed the garden's flowery storesS2
Blushed in fair vases ochre and peach bloomD2
And little birds through wicker doors left wideJ2
Flew in to trill a space from the green world outsideJ2
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And there was many a dainty attitudeJ2
Bronze and eburnean All but disarrayedJ2
Here in eternal doubt sweet Psyche stoodJ2
Fain of the bath's delight yet still afraidJ2
Lest aught in that palatial solitudeJ2
Lurked of most menace to a helpless maidJ2
Therefore forever faltering she standsY
Nor yet the last loose fold slips rippling from her handsY
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Close by upon a beryl column cladJ2
In the fresh flower of adolescent graceA2
They set the dear Bithynian shepherd ladJ2
The nude Antinous That gentle faceA2
Forever beautiful forever sadJ2
Shows but one aspect moon like to our gazeU
Yet Fancy pictures how those lips could smileE
At revelries in Rome and banquets on the NileE
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And there were shapes of Beauty myriads moreB2
Clustering their rosy bridal bed aroundJ2
Whose scented breadth a silken fabric woreB2
Broidered with peacock hues on creamiest groundJ2
Fit to have graced the barge that Cydnus boreB2
Or Venus' bed in her enchanted moundJ2
While pillows swelled in stuffs of Orient dyesC
All broidered with strange fruits and birds of ParadiseT2
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'Twas such a bower as Youth has visions ofT
Thither with one fair spirit to retireU2
Lie upon rose leaves sleep and wake with LoveT
And feast on kisses to the heart's desireM2
Where by a casement opening on a groveO2
Wide to the wood winds and the sweet birds' choirM2
A girl might stand and gaze into green boughsV2
Like Credhe at the window of her golden houseW2
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Or most like Vivien the enchanting fayM
Where with her friend in the strange tower they plannedJ2
She lies and dreams eternity awayM
Above the treetops in BroceliandeJ2
Sometimes at twilight when the woods are grayM
And wolf packs howl far out across the landeJ2
Waking to love while up behind the treesK
The large midsummer moon lifts even so loved theseK
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For here their pleasure was to come and sitJ2
Oft when the sun sloped midway to the westJ2
Watching with sweet enjoyment interknitJ2
The long light slant across the green earth's breastJ2
And clouds upon the ranges oppositeJ2
Rolled up into a gleaming thundercrestJ2
Topple and break and fall in purple rainB
And mist of summer showers trail out across the plainB
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Whereon the shafts of ardent light far flungX2
Across the luminous azure overheadJ2
Ofttimes in arcs of transient beauty hungX2
The fragmentary rainbow's green and redJ2
Joy it was here to love and to be youngX2
To watch the sun sink to his western bedJ2
And streaming back out of their flaming coreB2
The vesperal aurora's glorious banners soarB2
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Tinging each altitude of heaven in turnY2
Those fiery rays would sweep The cumuliE
That peeped above the mountain tops would burnY2
Carmine a space the cirrus whorls on highE
More delicate than sprays of maiden fernY2
Streak with pale rose the peacock breasted skyE
Then blanch As water lilies fold at nightJ2
Sank back into themselves those plumes of fervid lightJ2
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And they would watch the first faint stars appearK2
The blue East blend with the blue hills belowE
As lovers when their shuddering bliss draws nearK2
Into one pulse of fluid rapture growE
New fragrance on the freshening atmosphereK2
Would steal with evening and the sunset glowE
Draw deeper down into the wondrous westJ2
Round vales of Proserpine and islands of the blestJ2
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So dusk would come and mingle lake and shoreB2
The snow peaks fade to frosty opalineL
To pearl the domed clouds the mountains boreB2
Where late the sun's effulgent fire had beenZ2
Showing as darkness deepened more and moreB2
The incandescent lightnings flare withinZ2
And Night that furls the lily in the glenA3
And twines impatient arms would fall and then and thenA3
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Sometimes the peasant coming late from townN2
With empty panniers on his little droveO2
Past the old lookout when the Northern CrownN2
Glittered with Cygnus through the scented groveO2
Would hear soft noise of lute strings wafted downN2
And voices singing through the leaves aboveT
Those songs that well from the warm heart that woosB3
At balconies in Merida or Vera CruzB3
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And he would pause under the garden wallE
Caught in the spell of that voluptuous strainB
With all the sultry South in it and allE
Its importunity of love and painB
And he would wait till the last passionate fallE
Died on the night and all was still againA3
Then to his upland village wander homeD2
Marvelling whence that flood of elfin song might comeD2
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O lyre that Love's white holy hands caressC3
Youth from thy bosom welled their passionate laysU
Sweet opportunity for happinessD3
So brief so passing beautiful O daysU
When to the heart's divine indulgencesP2
All earth in smiling ministration paysU
Thine was the source whose plenitude past overM2
What prize shall rest to pluck what secret to discoverM2
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The wake of color that follows her when MayM
Walks on the hills loose haired and daisy crownedJ2
The deep horizons of a summer's dayM
Fair cities and the pleasures that aboundJ2
Where music calls and crowds in bright arrayM
Gather by night to find and to be foundJ2
What were these worth or all delightful thingsE3
Without thine eyes to read their true interpretingsE3
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For thee the mountains open glorious gatesE3
To thee white arms put out from orient skiesE3
Earth like a jewelled bride for one she waitsE3
Decks but to be delicious in thine eyesE3
Thou guest of honor for one day whose fetesE3
Eternity has travailed to deviseE3
Ah grace them well in the brief hour they lastJ2
Another's turn prepares another follows fastJ2
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Yet not without one fond memorialE
Let my sun set who found the world so fairR
Frail verse when Time the singer's coronalE
Has rent and stripped the rose leaves from his hairR
Be thou my tablet on the temple wallE
Among the pious testimonials thereR
Witness how sweetly on my heart as wellE
The miracles of dawn and starry evening fellE
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Speak of one then who had the lust to feelE
And from the hues that far horizons takeN
And cloud and sunset drank the wild appealE
Too deep to live for aught but life's sweet sakeN
Whose only motive was the will to kneelE
Where Beauty's purest benediction spakeN
Who only coveted what grove and fieldJ2
And sunshine and green Earth and tender arms could yieldJ2
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A nympholept through pleasant days and drearR
Seeking his faultless adolescent dreamD2
A pilgrim down the paths that disappearR
In mist and rainbows on the world's extremeD2
A helpless voyager who all too nearR
The mouth of Life's fair flower bordered streamD2
Clutched at Love's single respite in his needJ2
More than the drowning swimmer clutches at a reedJ2
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That coming one whose feet in other daysE3
Shall bleed like mine for ever having moreR
Than any purpose felt the need to praiseE3
And seek the angelic image to adoreR
In love with Love its wonderful sweet waysE3
Counting what most makes life worth living forR
That so some relic may be his to seeE3
How I loved these things too and they were dear to meE3
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I sometimes think a conscious happinessE3
Mantles through all the rose's sentient vineF3
When summer winds with myriad calycesE3
Of bloom its clambering height incarnadineF3
I sometimes think that cleaving lips no lessE3
And limbs that crowned desires at length entwineF3
Are nerves through which that being drinks delightJ2
Whose frame is the green Earth robed round with day and nightJ2
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And such were theirs the traveller withoutJ2
Pausing at night under the orchard treesE3
Wondered and crossed himself in holy doubtJ2
For through their song and in the murmuring breezeE3
It seemed angelic choirs were all aboutJ2
Mingling in universal harmoniesE3
As though responsive to the chords they wokeG3
All Nature into sweet epithalamium brokeG3
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And still they think a spirit haunts the placeE3
'Tis said when Night has drawn her jewelled pallE
And through the branches twinkling fireflies traceE3
Their mimic constellations if it fallE
That one should see the moon rise through the laceE3
Of blossomy boughs above the garden wallE
That surely would he take great ill thereofT
And famish in a fit of unexpressive loveT
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But this I know not for what time the wainF3
Was loosened and the lily's petal furledJ2
Then I would rise climb the old wall againF3
And pausing look forth on the sundown worldJ2
Scan the wide reaches of the wondrous plainF3
The hamlet sites where settling smoke lay curledJ2
The poplar bordered roads and far awayM
Fair snowpeaks colored with the sun's last rayM
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Waves of faint sound would pulsate from afarR
Faint song and preludes of the summer nightJ2
Deep in the cloudless west the evening starR
Hung 'twixt the orange and the emerald lightJ2
From the dark vale where shades crepuscularR
Dimmed the old grove girt belfry glimmering whiteJ2
Throbbing as gentlest breezes rose or fellE
Came the sweet invocation of the evening bellE

Alan Seeger



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