Eleanore Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEEFGFHIHIEEJIIKJK K A IIILMLNIM A OPMOPMPCQRKS K T IKOI K OI K UU K VOWOUWVOVOXKXK O KMKYMYKIKIKKK T OOXXMMMMMKZA2KKKK T TKKTOOMQMQTB2B2TMOOO OTMOKK T MMC2C2MOOOOD2C2D2C2T OOOTKOOKK| I | A |
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| Thy dark eyes open'd not | B |
| Nor first reveal'd themselves to English air | C |
| For there is nothing here | D |
| Which from the outward to the inward brought | E |
| Moulded thy baby thought | E |
| Far off from human neighborhood | F |
| Thou wert born on a summer morn | G |
| A mile beneath the cedar wood | F |
| Thy bounteous forehead was not fann'd | H |
| With breezes from our oaken glades | I |
| But thou wert nursed in some delicious land | H |
| Of lavish lights and floating shades | I |
| And flattering thy childish thought | E |
| The oriental fairy brought | E |
| At the moment of thy birth | J |
| From old well heads of haunted rills | I |
| And the hearts of purple hills | I |
| And shadow'd coves on a sunny shore | K |
| The choicest wealth of all the earth | J |
| Jewel or shell or starry ore | K |
| To deck thy cradle Eleanore | K |
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| II | A |
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| Or the yellow banded bees | I |
| Thro' half open lattices | I |
| Coming in the scented breeze | I |
| Fed thee a child lying alone | L |
| With whitest honey in fairy gardens cull'd | M |
| A glorious child dreaming alone | L |
| In silk soft folds upon yielding down | N |
| With the hum of swarming bees | I |
| Into dreamful slumber lull'd | M |
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| III | A |
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| Who may minister to thee | O |
| Summer herself should minister | P |
| To thee with fruitage golden rinded | M |
| On golden salvers or it may be | O |
| Youngest Autumn in a bower | P |
| Grape thicken'd from the light and blinded | M |
| With many a deep hued bell like flower | P |
| Of fragrant trailers when the air | C |
| Sleepeth over all the heaven | Q |
| And the crag that fronts the even | R |
| All along the shadowing shore | K |
| Crimsons over an inland mere | S |
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| Eleanore | K |
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| IV | T |
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| How may full sail'd verse express | I |
| How may measured words adore | K |
| The full flowing harmony | O |
| Of thy swan like stateliness | I |
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| Eleanore | K |
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| The luxuriant symmetry | O |
| Of thy floating gracefulness | I |
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| Eleanore | K |
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| Every turn and glance of thine | U |
| Every lineament divine | U |
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| Eleanore | K |
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| And the steady sunset glow | V |
| That stays upon thee For in thee | O |
| Is nothing sudden nothing single | W |
| Like two streams of incense free | O |
| From one censer in one shrine | U |
| Thought and motion mingle | W |
| Minge ever Motions flow | V |
| To one another even as tho' | O |
| They were modulated so | V |
| To an unheard melody | O |
| Which lives about thee and a sweep | X |
| Of richest pauses evermore | K |
| Drawn from each other mellow deep | X |
| Who may express thee Eleanore | K |
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| V | O |
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| I stand before thee Eleanore | K |
| I see thy beauty gradually unfold | M |
| Daily and hourly more and more | K |
| I muse as in a trance the while | Y |
| Slowly as from a cloud of gold | M |
| Comes out thy deep ambrosial smile | Y |
| I muse as in a trance whene'er | K |
| The languors of thy love deep eyes | I |
| Float on to me I would I were | K |
| So tranced so rapt in ecstasies | I |
| To stand apart and to adore | K |
| Gazing on thee for evermore | K |
| Serene imperial Eleanore | K |
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| VI | T |
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| Sometimes with most intensity | O |
| Gazing I seem to see | O |
| Thought folded over thought smiling asleep | X |
| Slowly awaken'd grow so full and deep | X |
| In thy large eyes that overpower'd quite | M |
| I cannot veil or droop my sight | M |
| But am as nothing in its light | M |
| As tho' a star in inmost heaven set | M |
| Even while we gaze on it | M |
| Should slowly round his orb and slowly grow | K |
| To a full face there like a sun remain | Z |
| Fix'd then as slowly fade again | A2 |
| And draw itself to what it was before | K |
| So full so deep so slow | K |
| Thought seems to come and go | K |
| In thy large eyes imperial Eleanore | K |
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| VII | T |
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| As thunder clouds that hung on high | T |
| Roof'd the world with doubt and fear | K |
| Floating thro' an evening atmosphere | K |
| Grow golden all about the sky | T |
| In thee all passion becomes passionless | O |
| Touch'd by thy spirit's mellowness | O |
| Losing his fire and active might | M |
| In a silent meditation | Q |
| Falling into a still delight | M |
| And luxury of contemplation | Q |
| As waves that up a quiet cove | T |
| Rolling slide and lying still | B2 |
| Shadow forth the banks at will | B2 |
| Or sometimes they swell and move | T |
| Pressing up against the land | M |
| With motions of the outer sea | O |
| And the self same influence | O |
| Controlleth all the soul and sense | O |
| Of Passion gazing upon thee | O |
| His bow string slacken'd languid Love | T |
| Leaning his cheek upon his hand | M |
| Droops both his wings regarding thee | O |
| And so would languish evermore | K |
| Serene imperial Eleanore | K |
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| VIII | T |
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| But when I see thee roam with tresses unconfined | M |
| While the amorous odorous wind | M |
| Breathes low between the sunset and the moon | C2 |
| Or in a shadowy saloon | C2 |
| On silken cushions half reclined | M |
| I watch thy grace and in its place | O |
| My heart a charmed slumber keeps | O |
| While I muse upon thy face | O |
| And a languid fire creeps | O |
| Thro' my veins to all my frame | D2 |
| Dissovlingly and slowly Soon | C2 |
| From thy rose red lips MY name | D2 |
| Floweth and then as in a swoon | C2 |
| With dinning sound my ears are rife | T |
| My tremulous tongue faltereth | O |
| I lose my color I lose my breath | O |
| I drink the cup of a costly death | O |
| Brimm'd with delirious draughts of warmest life | T |
| I die with my delight before | K |
| I hear what I would hear from thee | O |
| Yet tell my name again to me | O |
| I would be dying evermore | K |
| So dying ever Eleanore | K |
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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