The Rendezvous Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCCC CCCCDCDC CCCCCCCC ECECCCCC FGHGICIC JCJCKCKC CKCKCCCC LMLMDCDC

He faints with hope and fear It is the hourA
Distant across the thundering organ swellB
In sweet discord from the cathedral towerA
Fall the faint chimes and the thrice sequent bellB
Over the crowd his eye uneasy rovesC
He sees a plume a fur his heart dilatesC
Soars and then sinks again It is not hers he lovesC
She will not come the woman that he waitsC
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Braided with streams of silver incense riseC
The antique prayers and ponderous antiphonesC
'Gloria Patri' echoes to the skiesC
'Nunc et in saecula' the choir intonesC
He marks not the monotonous refrainD
The priest that serves nor him that celebratesC
But ever scans the aisle for his blonde head In vainD
She will not come the woman that he waitsC
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How like a flower seemed the perfumed placeC
Where the sweet flesh lay loveliest to kissC
And her white hands in what delicious waysC
With what unfeigned caresses answered hisC
Each tender charm intolerable to loseC
Each happy scene his fancy recreatesC
And he calls out her name and spreads his arms No useC
She will not come the woman that he waitsC
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But the long vespers close The priest on highE
Raises the thing that Christ's own flesh enformsC
And down the Gothic nave the crowd flows byE
And through the portal's carven entry swarmsC
Maddened he peers upon each passing faceC
Till the long drab procession terminatesC
No princess passes out with proud majestic paceC
She has not come the woman that he waitsC
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Back in the empty silent church aloneF
He walks with aching heart A white robed boyG
Puts out the altar candles one by oneH
Even as by inches darkens all his joyG
He dreams of the sweet night their lips first metI
And groans and turns to leave and hesitatesC
Poor stricken heart he will he can not fancy yetI
She will not come the woman that he waitsC
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But in an arch where deepest shadows fallJ
He sits and studies the old storied panesC
And the calm crucifix that from the wallJ
Looks on a world that quavers and complainsC
Hopeless abandoned desolate aghastK
On modes of violent death he meditatesC
And the tower clock tolls five and he admits at lastK
She will not come the woman that he waitsC
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Through the stained rose the winter daylight diesC
And all the tide of anguish unrepressedK
Swells in his throat and gathers in his eyesC
He kneels and bows his head upon his breastK
And feigns a prayer to hide his burning tearsC
While the satanic voice reiteratesC
'Tonight tomorrow nay nor all the impending yearsC
She will not come ' the woman that he waitsC
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Fond fervent heart of life's enamored springL
So true so confident so passing fairM
That thought of Love as some sweet tender thingL
And not as war red tooth and nail laid bareM
How in that hour its innocence was slainD
How from that hour our disillusion datesC
When first we learned thy sense ironical refrainD
She will not come the woman that he waitsC

Alan Seeger



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