Recollection Of The Arabian Nights Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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WHEN the breeze of a joyful dawn blew freeA
In the silken sail of infancyA
The tide of time flow'd back with meA
The forward flowing tide of timeB
And many a sheeny summer mornC
Adown the Tigris I was borneC
By Bagdat's shrines of fretted goldD
High walled gardens green and oldD
True Mussulman was I and swornC
For it was in the golden primeB
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Anight my shallop rustling thro'A
The low and bloomed foliage droveE
The fragrant glistening deeps and cloveE
The citron shadows in the blueF
By garden porches on the brimG
The costly doors flung open wideD
Gold glittering thro' lamplight dimG
And broider'd sofas on each sideD
In sooth it was a goodly timeB
For it was in the golden primeB
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Often where clear stemm'd platans guardD
The outlet did I turn awayH
The boat head down a broad canalI
From the main river sluiced where allJ
The sloping of the moon lit swardD
Was damask work and deep inlayH
Of braided blooms unmown which creptD
Adown to where the water sleptD
A goodly place a goodly timeB
For it was in the golden primeB
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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A motion from the river wonK
Ridged the smooth level bearing onL
My shallop thro' the star strown calmM
Until another night in nightD
I enter'd from the clearer lightD
Imbower'd vaults of pillar'd palmM
Imprisoning sweets which as they clombM
Heavenward were stay'd beneath the domeM
Of hollow boughs A goodly timeM
For it was in the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Still onward and the clear canalI
Is rounded to as clear a lakeN
From the green rivage many a fallJ
Of diamond rillets musicalO
Thro' little crystal arches lowP
Down from the central fountain's flowP
Fall'n silver chiming seemed to shakeN
The sparkling flints beneath the prowA
A goodly place a goodly timeM
For it was in the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Above thro' many a bowery turnQ
A walk with vary colour'd shellsR
Wander'd engrain'd On either sideD
All round about the fragrant margeS
From fluted vase and brazen urnQ
In order eastern flowers largeS
Some dropping low their crimson bellsR
Half closed and others studded wideD
With disks and tiars fed the timeM
With odour in the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Far off and where the lemon groveE
In closest coverture upsprungN
The living airs of middle nightD
Died round the bulbul as he sungN
Not he but something which possess'dD
The darkness of the world delightD
Life anguish death immortal loveE
Ceasing not mingled unrepress'dD
Apart from place withholding timeM
But flattering the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Black the garden bowers and grotsR
Slumber'd the solemn palms were rangedD
Above unwoo'd of summer windD
A sudden splendour from behindD
Flush'd all the leaves with rich gold greenT
And flowing rapidly betweenT
Their interspaces counterchangedD
The level lake with diamond plotsR
Of dark and bright A lovely timeM
For it was in the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Dark blue the deep sphere overheadD
Distinct with vivid stars inlaidD
Grew darker from that under flameM
So leaping lightly from the boatD
With silver anchor left afloatD
In marvel whence that glory cameM
Upon me as in sleep I sankN
In cool soft turf upon the bankN
Entranced with that place and timeM
So worthy of the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Thence thro' the garden I was drawnU
A realm of pleasance many a moundD
And many a shadow chequer'd lawnU
Full of the city's stilly soundD
And deep myrrh thickets blowing roundD
The stately cedar tamarisksR
Thick rosaries of scented thornC
Tall orient shrubs and obelisksR
Graven with emblems of the timeM
In honour of the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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With dazed vision unawaresR
From the long alley's latticed shadeD
Emerged I came upon the greatD
Pavilion of the CaliphatD
Right to the carven cedarn doorsR
Flung inward over spangled floorsR
Broad based flights of marble stairsR
Ran up with golden balustradeD
After the fashion of the timeM
And humour of the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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The fourscore windows all alightD
As with the quintessence of flameM
A million tapers flaring brightD
From twisted silvers look'd to shameM
The hollow vaulted dark and stream'dD
Upon the mooned domes aloofE
In inmost Bagdat till there seem'dD
Hundreds of crescents on the roofE
Of night new risen that marvellous timeM
To celebrate the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Then stole I up and trancedlyP
Gazed on the Persian girl aloneV
Serene with argent lidded eyesR
Amorous and lashes like to raysR
Of darkness and a brow of pearlP
Tressed with redolent ebonyA
In many a dark delicious curlP
Flowing beneath her rose hued zoneV
The sweetest lady of the timeM
Well worthy of the golden primeM
Of good Haroun AlraschidD
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Six columns three on either sideD
Pure silver underpropt a richW
Throne of the massive ore from whichW
Down droop'd in many a floating foldD
Engarlanded and diaper'dD
With inwrought flowers a cloth of goldD
Thereon his deep eye laughter stirr'dD
With merriment of kingly prideD
Sole star of all that place and timeM
I saw him in his golden primeM
The good Haroun AlraschidD

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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