The Princess (part Ii) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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At break of day the College Portress cameA
She brought us Academic silks in hueB
The lilac with a silken hood to eachC
And zoned with gold and now when these were onD
And we as rich as moths from dusk cocoonsE
She curtseying her obeisance let us knowF
The Princess Ida waited out we pacedG
I first and following through the porch that sangH
All round with laurel issued in a courtI
Compact of lucid marbles bossed with lengthsJ
Of classic frieze with ample awnings gayK
Betwixt the pillars and with great urns of flowersL
The Muses and the Graces grouped in threesM
Enringed a billowing fountain in the midstN
And here and there on lattice edges layK
Or book or lute but hastily we pastO
And up a flight of stairs into the hallP
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There at a board by tome and paper satQ
With two tame leopards couched beside her throneR
All beauty compassed in a female formS
The Princess liker to the inhabitantT
Of some clear planet close upon the SunU
Than our man's earth such eyes were in her headV
And so much grace and power breathing downW
From over her arched brows with every turnX
Lived through her to the tips of her long handsY
And to her feet She rose her height and saidV
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'We give you welcome not without redoundZ
Of use and glory to yourselves ye comeA2
The first fruits of the stranger aftertimeA2
And that full voice which circles round the graveB2
Will rank you nobly mingled up with meA2
What are the ladies of your land so tall '-
'We of the court' said Cyril 'From the court'Z
She answered 'then ye know the Prince ' and heA2
'The climax of his age as though there wereC2
One rose in all the world your Highness thatZ
He worships your ideal ' she repliedZ
'We scarcely thought in our own hall to hearD2
This barren verbiage current among menE2
Light coin the tinsel clink of complimentZ
Your flight from out your bookless wilds would seemA2
As arguing love of knowledge and of powerC2
Your language proves you still the child IndeedZ
We dream not of him when we set our handZ
To this great work we purposed with ourselfF2
Never to wed You likewise will do wellG2
Ladies in entering here to cast and flingH2
The tricks which make us toys of men that soF
Some future time if so indeed you willI2
You may with those self styled our lords allyJ2
Your fortunes justlier balanced scale with scale '-
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At those high words we conscious of ourselvesK2
Perused the matting then an officerC2
Rose up and read the statutes such as theseM
Not for three years to correspond with homeA2
Not for three years to cross the libertiesM
Not for three years to speak with any menE2
And many more which hastily subscribedZ
We entered on the boards and 'Now ' she criedZ
'Ye are green wood see ye warp not Look our hallP
Our statues not of those that men desireC2
Sleek Odalisques or oracles of modeZ
Nor stunted squaws of West or East but sheA2
That taught the Sabine how to rule and sheA2
The foundress of the Babylonian wallP
The Carian Artemisia strong in warL2
The Rhodope that built the pyramidZ
Clelia Cornelia with the PalmyreneE2
That fought Aurelian and the Roman browsM2
Of Agrippina Dwell with these and loseN2
Convention since to look on noble formsO2
Makes noble through the sensuous organismA2
That which is higher O lift your natures upP2
Embrace our aims work out your freedom GirlsQ2
Knowledge is now no more a fountain sealedZ
Drink deep until the habits of the slaveB2
The sins of emptiness gossip and spiteZ
And slander die Better not be at allP
Than not be noble Leave us you may goF
Today the Lady Psyche will harangueH
The fresh arrivals of the week beforeL2
For they press in from all the provincesR2
And fill the hive '-
She spoke and bowing wavedZ
Dismissal back again we crost the courtZ
To Lady Psyche's as we entered inE2
There sat along the forms like morning dovesS2
That sun their milky bosoms on the thatchT2
A patient range of pupils she herselfF2
Erect behind a desk of satin woodZ
A quick brunette well moulded falcon eyedZ
And on the hither side or so she lookedZ
Of twenty summers At her left a childZ
In shining draperies headed like a starU2
Her maiden babe a double April oldZ
Agla a slept We sat the Lady glancedZ
Then Florian but not livelier than the dameA2
That whispered 'Asses' ears' among the sedgeV2
'My sister ' 'Comely too by all that's fair '-
Said Cyril 'Oh hush hush ' and she beganE2
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'This world was once a fluid haze of lightZ
Till toward the centre set the starry tidesW2
And eddied into suns that wheeling castZ
The planets then the monster then the manE2
Tattooed or woaded winter clad in skinsX2
Raw from the prime and crushing down his mateZ
As yet we find in barbarous isles and hereD2
Among the lowest '-
Thereupon she tookY2
A bird's eye view of all the ungracious pastZ
Glanced at the legendary AmazonE2
As emblematic of a nobler ageZ2
Appraised the Lycian custom spoke of thoseA3
That lay at wine with Lar and LucumoA2
Ran down the Persian Grecian Roman linesB3
Of empire and the woman's state in eachC
How far from just till warming with her themeA2
She fulmined out her scorn of laws SaliqueY2
And little footed China touched on MahometZ
With much contempt and came to chivalryA2
When some respect however slight was paidZ
To woman superstition all awryJ2
However then commenced the dawn a beamA2
Had slanted forward falling in a landZ
Of promise fruit would follow Deep indeedZ
Their debt of thanks to her who first had daredZ
To leap the rotten pales of prejudiceC3
Disyoke their necks from custom and assertZ
None lordlier than themselves but that which madeZ
Woman and man She had founded they must buildZ
Here might they learn whatever men were taughtZ
Let them not fear some said their heads were lessD3
Some men's were small not they the least of menE2
For often fineness compensated sizeE3
Besides the brain was like the hand and grewB
With using thence the man's if more was moreL2
He took advantage of his strength to beA2
First in the field some ages had been lostZ
But woman ripened earlier and her lifeF3
Was longer and albeit their glorious namesG3
Were fewer scattered stars yet since in truthH3
The highest is the measure of the manE2
And not the Kaffir Hottentot MalayK
Nor those horn handed breakers of the glebeA2
But Homer Plato Verulam even soF
With woman and in arts of governmentZ
Elizabeth and others arts of warL2
The peasant Joan and others arts of graceI3
Sappho and others vied with any manE2
And last not least she who had left her placeI3
And bowed her state to them that they might growF
To use and power on this Oasis laptZ
In the arms of leisure sacred from the blightZ
Of ancient influence and scornE2
At lastZ
She rose upon a wind of prophecyA2
Dilating on the future 'everywhereF
Who heads in council two beside the hearthJ3
Two in the tangled business of the worldZ
Two in the liberal offices of lifeF3
Two plummets dropt for one to sound the abyssC3
Of science and the secrets of the mindZ
Musician painter sculptor critic moreF
And everywhere the broad and bounteous EarthK3
Should bear a double growth of those rare soulsL3
Poets whose thoughts enrich the blood of the world '-
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She ended here and beckoned us the restZ
Parted and glowing full faced welcome sheA2
Began to address us and was moving onE2
In gratulation till as when a boatZ
Tacks and the slackened sail flaps all her voiceM3
Faltering and fluttering in her throat she criedZ
'My brother ' 'Well my sister ' 'O ' she saidZ
'What do you here and in this dress and theseM
Why who are these a wolf within the foldZ
A pack of wolves the Lord be gracious to meA2
A plot a plot a plot to ruin all '-
'No plot no plot ' he answered 'Wretched boyA2
How saw you not the inscription on the gateZ
LET NO MAN ENTER IN ON PAIN OF DEATH '-
'And if I had ' he answered 'who could thinkY2
The softer Adams of your AcademeA2
O sister Sirens though they be were suchN3
As chanted on the blanching bones of men '-
'But you will find it otherwise' she saidZ
'You jest ill jesting with edge tools my vowO3
Binds me to speak and O that iron willI2
That axelike edge unturnable our HeadZ
The Princess ' 'Well then Psyche take my lifeF3
And nail me like a weasel on a grangeP3
For warning bury me beside the gateZ
And cut this epitaph above my bonesQ3
Here lies a brother by a sister slainE2
All for the common good of womankind '-
'Let me die too ' said Cyril 'having seenE2
And heard the Lady Psyche '-
I struck inE2
'Albeit so masked Madam I love the truthH3
Receive it and in me behold the PrinceR3
Your countryman affianced years agoF
To the Lady Ida here for here she wasS3
And thus what other way was left I came '-
'O Sir O Prince I have no country noneE2
If any this but none Whate'er I wasS3
Disrooted what I am is grafted hereF
Affianced Sir love whispers may not breatheT3
Within this vestal limit and how should IJ2
Who am not mine say live the thunderboltZ
Hangs silent but prepare I speak it falls '-
'Yet pause ' I said 'for that inscription thereF
I think no more of deadly lurks thereinE2
Than in a clapper clapping in a garthJ3
To scare the fowl from fruit if more there beA2
If more and acted on what follows warF
Your own work marred for this your AcademeA2
Whichever side be Victor in the hallooI2
Will topple to the trumpet down and passU3
With all fair theories only made to gildZ
A stormless summer ' 'Let the Princess judgeV3
Of that' she said 'farewell Sir and to youB
I shudder at the sequel but I go '-
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'Are you that Lady Psyche ' I rejoinedZ
'The fifth in line from that old FlorianE2
Yet hangs his portrait in my father's hallI2
The gaunt old Baron with his beetle browO3
Sun shaded in the heat of dusty fightsW3
As he bestrode my Grandsire when he fellI2
And all else fled we point to it and we sayK
The loyal warmth of Florian is not coldZ
But branches current yet in kindred veins '-
'Are you that Psyche ' Florian added 'sheN3
With whom I sang about the morning hillsX3
Flung ball flew kite and raced the purple flyI2
And snared the squirrel of the glen are youB
That Psyche wont to bind my throbbing browO3
To smoothe my pillow mix the foaming draughtZ
Of fever tell me pleasant tales and readZ
My sickness down to happy dreams are youB
That brother sister Psyche both in oneE2
You were that Psyche but what are you now '-
'You are that Psyche ' said Cyril 'for whomA2
I would be that for ever which I seemA2
Woman if I might sit beside your feetZ
And glean your scattered sapience '-
Then once moreF
'Are you that Lady Psyche ' I beganE2
'That on her bridal morn before she pastZ
From all her old companions when the kindZ
Kissed her pale cheek declared that ancient tiesE3
Would still be dear beyond the southern hillsX3
That were there any of our people thereF
In want or peril there was one to hearF
And help them look for such are these and I '-
'Are you that Psyche ' Florian asked 'to whomA2
In gentler days your arrow wounded fawnE2
Came flying while you sat beside the wellI2
The creature laid his muzzle on your lapY3
And sobbed and you sobbed with it and the bloodZ
Was sprinkled on your kirtle and you weptZ
That was fawn's blood not brother's yet you weptZ
O by the bright head of my little nieceZ3
You were that Psyche and what are you now '-
'You are that Psyche ' Cyril said againE2
'The mother of the sweetest little maidZ
That ever crowed for kisses '-
'Out upon it '-
She answered 'peace and why should I not playK
The Spartan Mother with emotion beA2
The Lucius Junius Brutus of my kindZ
Him you call great he for the common wealK
The fading politics of mortal RomeA2
As I might slay this child if good need wereF
Slew both his sons and I shall I on whomA2
The secular emancipation turnsA4
Of half this world be swerved from right to saveB2
A prince a brother a little will I yieldZ
Best so perchance for us and well for youB
O hard when love and duty clash I fearF
My conscience will not count me fleckless yetZ
Hear my conditions promise otherwiseE3
You perish as you came to slip awayK
Today tomorrow soon it shall be saidZ
These women were too barbarous would not learnE2
They fled who might have shamed us promise all '-
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What could we else we promised each and sheA2
Like some wild creature newly caged commencedZ
A to and fro so pacing till she pausedZ
By Florian holding out her lily armsB4
Took both his hands and smiling faintly saidZ
'I knew you at the first though you have grownE2
You scarce have altered I am sad and gladZ
To see you Florian I give thee to deathC4
My brother it was duty spoke not II2
My needful seeming harshness pardon itZ
Our mother is she well '-
With that she kissedZ
His forehead then a moment after clungY2
About him and betwixt them blossomed upP2
From out a common vein of memoryA2
Sweet household talk and phrases of the hearthJ3
And far allusion till the gracious dewsN2
Began to glisten and to fall and whileK
They stood so rapt we gazing came a voiceM3
'I brought a message here from Lady Blanche '-
Back started she and turning round we sawD4
The Lady Blanche's daughter where she stoodZ
Melissa with her hand upon the lockY2
A rosy blonde and in a college gownE2
That clad her like an April daffodillyK
Her mother's colour with her lips apartZ
And all her thoughts as fair within her eyesE3
As bottom agates seen to wave and floatZ
In crystal currents of clear morning seasM
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So stood that same fair creature at the doorF
Then Lady Psyche 'Ah Melissa youB
You heard us ' and Melissa 'O pardon meA2
I heard I could not help it did not wishN3
But dearest Lady pray you fear me notZ
Nor think I bear that heart within my breastZ
To give three gallant gentlemen to death '-
'I trust you ' said the other 'for we twoB
Were always friends none closer elm and vineE2
But yet your mother's jealous temperamentZ
Let not your prudence dearest drowse or proveE4
The Dana d of a leaky vase for fearF
This whole foundation ruin and I loseN2
My honour these their lives ' 'Ah fear me not'Z
Replied Melissa 'no I would not tellK
No not for all Aspasia's clevernessF4
No not to answer Madam all those hard thingsG4
That Sheba came to ask of Solomon '-
'Be it so' the other 'that we still may leadZ
The new light up and culminate in peaceZ3
For Solomon may come to Sheba yet '-
Said Cyril 'Madam he the wisest manE2
Feasted the woman wisest then in hallsH4
Of Lebanonian cedar nor should youB
Though Madam you should answer we would askY2
Less welcome find among us if you cameA2
Among us debtors for our lives to youB
Myself for something more ' He said not whatZ
But 'Thanks ' she answered 'Go we have been too longY2
Together keep your hoods about the faceI3
They do so that affect abstraction hereF
Speak little mix not with the rest and holdZ
Your promise all I trust may yet be well '-
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We turned to go but Cyril took the childZ
And held her round the knees against his waistZ
And blew the swollen cheek of a trumpeterF
While Psyche watched them smiling and the childZ
Pushed her flat hand against his face and laughedZ
And thus our conference closedZ
And then we strolledZ
For half the day through stately theatresL
Benched crescent wise In each we sat we heardZ
The grave Professor On the lecture slateZ
The circle rounded under female handsY
With flawless demonstration followed thenE2
A classic lecture rich in sentimentZ
With scraps of thunderous Epic lilted outZ
By violet hooded Doctors elegiesY
And quoted odes and jewels five words longY2
That on the stretched forefinger of all TimeA2
Sparkle for ever then we dipt in allK
That treats of whatsoever is the stateZ
The total chronicles of man the mindZ
The morals something of the frame the rockY2
The star the bird the fish the shell the flowerF
Electric chemic laws and all the restZ
And whatsoever can be taught and knownE2
Till like three horses that have broken fenceY
And glutted all night long breast deep in cornE2
We issued gorged with knowledge and I spokeY2
'Why Sirs they do all this as well as we '-
'They hunt old trails' said Cyril 'very wellK
But when did woman ever yet invent '-
'Ungracious ' answered Florian 'have you learntZ
No more from Psyche's lecture you that talkedZ
The trash that made me sick and almost sad '-
'O trash' he said 'but with a kernel in itZ
Should I not call her wise who made me wiseY
And learnt I learnt more from her in a flashN3
Than in my brainpan were an empty hullK
And every Muse tumbled a science inE2
A thousand hearts lie fallow in these hallsY
And round these halls a thousand baby lovesY
Fly twanging headless arrows at the heartsY
Whence follows many a vacant pang but OF
With me Sir entered in the bigger boyA2
The Head of all the golden shafted firmA2
The long limbed lad that had a Psyche tooB
He cleft me through the stomacher and nowO3
What think you of it Florian do I chaseY
The substance or the shadow will it holdZ
I have no sorcerer's malison on meA2
No ghostly hauntings like his Highness II2
Flatter myself that always everywhereF
I know the substance when I see it WellK
Are castles shadows Three of them Is sheA2
The sweet proprietress a shadow If notZ
Shall those three castles patch my tattered coatZ
For dear are those three castles to my wantsY
And dear is sister Psyche to my heartZ
And two dear things are one of double worthK3
And much I might have said but that my zoneE2
Unmanned me then the Doctors O to hearF
The Doctors O to watch the thirsty plantsY
Imbibing once or twice I thought to roarF
To break my chain to shake my mane but thouO3
Modulate me Soul of mincing mimicryA2
Make liquid treble of that bassoon my throatZ
Abase those eyes that ever loved to meetZ
Star sisters answering under crescent browsY
Abate the stride which speaks of man and looseY
A flying charm of blushes o'er this cheekY2
Where they like swallows coming out of timeA2
Will wonder why they came but hark the bellK
For dinner let us go '-
And in we streamedZ
Among the columns pacing staid and stillK
By twos and threes till all from end to endZ
With beauties every shade of brown and fairF
In colours gayer than the morning mistZ
The long hall glittered like a bed of flowersY
How might a man not wander from his witsY
Pierced through with eyes but that I kept mine ownE2
Intent on her who rapt in glorious dreamsY
The second sight of some Astr an ageZ2
Sat compassed with professors they the whileK
Discussed a doubt and tost it to and froF
A clamour thickened mixt with inmost termsY
Of art and science Lady Blanche aloneE2
Of faded form and haughtiest lineamentsY
With all her autumn tresses falsely brownE2
Shot sidelong daggers at us a tiger catZ
In act to springY2
At last a solemn graceY
Concluded and we sought the gardens thereF
One walked reciting by herself and oneE2
In this hand held a volume as to readZ
And smoothed a petted peacock down with thatZ
Some to a low song oared a shallop byI2
Or under arches of the marble bridgeI4
Hung shadowed from the heat some hid and soughtZ
In the orange thickets others tost a ballK
Above the fountain jets and back againE2
With laughter others lay about the lawnsY
Of the older sort and murmured that their MayK
Was passing what was learning unto themA2
They wished to marry they could rule a houseY
Men hated learned women but we threeA2
Sat muffled like the Fates and often cameA2
Melissa hitting all we saw with shaftsY
Of gentle satire kin to charityA2
That harmed not then day droopt the chapel bellsY
Called us we left the walks we mixt with thoseY
Six hundred maidens clad in purest whiteZ
Before two streams of light from wall to wallK
While the great organ almost burst his pipesY
Groaning for power and rolling through the courtZ
A long melodious thunder to the soundZ
Of solemn psalms and silver litaniesY
The work of Ida to call down from HeavenE2
A blessing on her labours for the worldZ
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Sweet and low sweet and lowF
Wind of the western seaA2
Low low breathe and blowF
Wind of the western seaA2
Over the rolling waters goF
Come from the dying moon and blowF
Blow him again to meA2
While my little one while my pretty one sleepsY
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Sleep and rest sleep and restZ
Father will come to thee soonE2
Rest rest on mother's breastZ
Father will come to thee soonE2
Father will come to his babe in the nestZ
Silver sails all out of the westZ
Under the silver moonE2
Sleep my little one sleep my pretty one sleepJ4

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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