The Ring Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Miriam singingA
Mellow moon of heavenB
Bright in blueC
Moon of married heartsD
Hear me youC
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Twelve times in the yearE
Bring me blissF
Globing Honey MoonsG
Bright as thisF
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Moon you fade at timesH
From the nightI
Young again you growJ
Out of sightI
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Silver crescent curveK
Coining soonL
Globe again and makeM
Honey MoonL
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Shall not my love lastN
Moon with youC
For ten thousand yearsO
Old and newC
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Father And who was he with such love drunken eyesP
They made a thousand honey moons of oneB
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Miriam The prophet of his own my Hubert hisQ
The words and mine the setting 'Air and Words '-
Said Hubert when I sang the song 'are brideR
And bridegroom ' Does it please youC
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Father Mainly childS
Because I hear your Mother's voice in yoursT
She why you shiver tho' the wind is westU
With all the warmth of summerV
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Miriam Well I feltW
On a sudden I know not what a breath that pastN
With all the cold of winterV
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Father muttering to himself Even soJ
The Ghost in Man the Ghost that once was ManX
But cannot wholly free itself from ManX
Are calling to each other thro' a dawnY
Stranger than earth has ever seen the veilZ
Is rending and the Voices of the dayA2
Are heard across the Voices of the darkB2
No sudden heaven nor sudden hell for manX
But thro' the Will of One who knows and rulesC2
And utter knowledge is but utter loveD2
onian Evolution swift or slowJ
Thro' all the Spheres an ever opening heightI
An ever lessening earth and she perhapsE2
My Miriam breaks her latest earthly linkF2
With me to dayA2
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Miriam You speak so low what is itG2
Your 'Miriam breaks' is making a new linkF2
Breaking an old oneB
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Father No for we my childS
Have been till now each other's all in allH2
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Miriam And you the lifelong guardian of the childS
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Father I and one other whom you have not knownI2
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Miriam And who what otherV
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Father Whither are you boundJ2
For Naples which we only left in MayA2
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Miriam No father Spain but Hubert brings me homeK2
With April and the swallow Wish me joyL2
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Father What need to wish when Hubert weds in youC
The heart of Love and you the soul of TruthM2
In HubertN2
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Miriam Tho' you used to call me onceO2
The lonely maiden Princess of the woolP2
Who meant to sleep her hundred summers outQ2
Before a kiss should wake herV
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Father Ay but nowR2
Your fairy Prince has found you take this ringA
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Miriam 'Io t'amo' and these diamonds beautifulS2
'From Walter ' and for me from you thenT2
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Father WellU2
One Way for MiriamV2
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Miriam Miriam am I notW2
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Father This ring bequeath'd you by your mother childS
Was to be given you such her dying wishX2
Given on the morning when you came of ageY2
Or on the day you married Both the daysZ2
Now close in one The ring is doubly yoursT
Why do you look so gravely at the towerV
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Miriam I never saw it yet so all ablazeZ2
With creepers crimsoning to the pinnaclesZ2
As if perpetual sunset linger'd thereA3
And all ablaze too in the lake belowJ
And how the birds that circle round the towerV
Are cheeping to each other of their flightI
To summer landsZ2
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Father And that has made you graveB3
Fly care not Birds and brides must leave the nestU
Child I am happier in your happinessZ2
Than in mine ownI2
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Miriam It is not thatC3
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Father What elseZ2
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Miriam That chamber in the towerV
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Father What chamber childS
Your nurse is hereD3
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Miriam My Mother's nurse and mineE3
She comes to dress me in my bridal veilZ
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Father What did she sayZ2
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Miriam She said that you and IF3
Had been abroad for my poor health so longG3
She fear'd I had forgotten her and I ask'dH3
About my Mother and she said 'Thy hairA3
Is golden like thy Mother's not so fine '-
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Father What then what moreI3
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Miriam She said perhaps indeedJ3
She wander'd having wander'd now so farK3
Beyond the common date of death that youC
When I was smaller than the statuetteL3
Of my dear Mother on your bracket hereD3
You took me to that chamber in the towerV
The topmost a chest there by which you kneltW
And there were books and dresses left to meM3
A ring too which you kiss'd and I she saidN3
I babbled Mother Mother as I usedO3
To prattle to her picture stretcht'd my handsZ2
As if I saw her then a woman cameP3
And caught me from my nurse I hear her yetL3
A sound of anger like a distant stormQ3
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Father Garrulous old croneI2
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Miriam Poor nurseZ2
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Father I bad her keepR3
Like a seal'd book all mention of the ringA
For I myself would tell you all to dayZ2
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Miriam 'She too might speak to day ' she mumbled StillS3
I scarce have learnt the title of your bookT3
But you will turn the pagesZ2
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Father Ay to dayZ2
I brought you to that chamber on your thirdU3
September birthday with your nurse and feltW
An icy breath play on me while I stooptW
To take and kiss the ringA
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Miriam This very ringA
Io t'amoJ
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Father Yes for some wild hope was mineE3
That in the misery of my married lifeV3
Miriam your Mother might appear to meM3
She came to you not me The storm you hearD3
Far off is Muriel your stepmother's voiceZ2
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Miriam Vext that you thought my Mother came to meM3
Or at my crying 'Mother ' or to findW
My Mother's diamonds hidden from her thereA3
Like worldly beauties in the Cell not shownI2
To dazzle all that see themW3
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Father Wait a whileX3
Your Mother and step mother Miriam ErneY3
And Muriel Erne the two were cousins livedW
With Muriel's mother on the down that seesZ2
A thousand squares of corn and meadow farK3
As the gray deep a landscape which your eyesZ2
Have many a time ranged over when a babeZ3
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Miriam I climb'd the hill with Hubert yesterdayW
And from the thousand squares one silent voiceZ2
Came on the wind and seem'd to say 'Again '-
We saw far off an old forsaken houseZ2
Then home and past the ruin'd millS3
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Father And thereA3
I found these cousins often by the brookT3
For Miriam sketch'd and Muriel threw the flyF3
The girls of equal age but one was fairA3
And one was dark and both were beautifulS2
No voice for either spoke within my heartW
Then for the surface eye that only doatsZ2
On outward beauty glancing from the oneB
To the other knew not that which pleased it mostW
The raven ringlet or the gold but bothA4
Were dowerless and myself I used to walkB4
This Terrace morbid melancholy mineE3
And yet not mine the hall the farm the fieldW
For all that ample woodland whisper'd 'debt '-
The brook that feeds this lakelet murmur'd 'debt '-
And in yon arching avenue of old elmsZ2
Tho' mine not mine I heard the sober rookT3
And carrion crow cry ' Mortgage '-
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Miriam Father's faultW
Visited on the childrenB
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Father Ay but thenT2
A kinsman dying stummon'd me to RomeK2
He left me wealth and while I journey'd henceZ2
And saw the world fly by me like a dreamC4
And while I communed with my truest selfD4
I woke to all of truest in myselfD4
Till in the gleam of those mid summer dawnsZ2
The form of Muriel faded and the faceZ2
Of Miriam grew upon me till I knewC
And past and future mix'd in Heaven and madeW
The rosy twilight of a perfect dayW
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Miriam So glad no tear for him who left you wealthE4
Your kinsmanX
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Father I had seen the man but onceZ2
He loved my name not me and then I pass'dW
Home and thro' Venice where a jewellerA3
So far gone down or so far up in lifeV3
That he was nearing his own hundred soldW
This ring to me then laugh'd 'the ring is weird '-
And weird and worn and wizard like was heM3
'Why weird ' I ask'd him and he said 'The soulsZ2
Of two repentant Lovers guard the ring '-
Then with a ribald twinkle in his bleak eyesZ2
'And if you give the ring to any maidW
They still remember what it cost them hereA3
And bind the maid to love you by the ringA
And if the ring were stolen from the maidW
The theft were death or madness to the thiefF4
So sacred those Ghost Lovers hold the gift '-
And then he told their legendW
'Long agoJ
Two lovers parted by a scurrilous taleZ
Had quarrell'd till the man repenting sentW
This ring Io t'amo to his best belovedW
And sent it on her birthday She in wrathG4
Return'd it on her birthday and that dayW
His death day when half frenzied by the ringA
He wildly fought a rival suitor himH4
The causer of that scandal fought and fellU2
And she that came to part them all too lateW
And found a corpse and silence drew the ringA
From his dead finger wore it till her deathI4
Shrined him within the temple of her heartW
Made every moment of her after lifeV3
A virgin victim to his memoryM3
And dying rose and rear'd her arms and criedW
I see him Io t'amo Io t'amo '-
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Miriam Legend or true So tender should be trueA3
Did he believe it did you ask himH4
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Father AyW
But that half skeleton like a barren ghostW
From out the fleshless world of spirits laugh'dW
A hollow laughterA3
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Miriam Vile so near the ghostW
Himself to laugh at love in death But youA3
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Father Well as the bygone lover thro' this ringA
Had sent his cry for her forgiveness IF3
Would call thro' this 'Io t'amo' to the heartW
Of Miriam then I bad the man en graveB3
'From Walter' on the ring and send it wroteW
name surname all as clear as noon but heM3
Some younger hand must have engraven the ringA
His fingers were so stiffen'd by the frostW
Of seven and ninety winters that he scrawI'dW
A 'Miriam' that might seem a ' Muriel'U2
And Muriel claim'd and open'd what I meantW
For Miriam took the ring and flaunted itW
Before that other whom I loved and loveD2
A mountain stay'd me here a minster thereA3
A galleried palace or a battlefieldW
Where stood the sheaf of Peace but coming homeK2
And on your Mother's birthday all but yoursZ2
A week betwixt and when the tower as nowR2
Was all ablaze with crimson to the roofJ4
And all ablaze too plunging in the lakeM
Head foremost who were those that stood betweenK4
The tower and that rich phantom of the towerA3
Muriel and Miriam each in white and likeL4
May blossoms in mid autumn was it theyW
A light shot upward on them from the lakeM
What sparkled there whose hand was that they stoodW
So close together I am not keen of sightW
But coming nearer Muriel had the ringA
'O Miriam have you given your ring to herA3
O Miriam ' Miriam redden'd Muriel clench'dW
The hand that wore it till I cried againT2
'O Miriam if you love me take the ring '-
She glanced at me at Muriel and was muteW
'Nay if you cannot love me let it beM3
Then Muriel standing ever statue likeL4
She turn'd and in her soft imperial wayW
And saying gently 'Muriel by your leave '-
Unclosed the hand and from it drew the ringA
And gave it me who pass'd it down her ownI2
'Io t'amo all is well then ' Muriel fledW
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Miriam Poor MurielU2
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Father Ay poor Muriel when you hearA3
What follows Miriam loved me from the firstW
Not thro' the ring but on her marriage mornM4
This birthday death day and betrothal ringA
Laid on her table overnight was goneY
And after hours of search and doubt and threatsZ2
And hubbub Muriel enter'd with it 'SeeZ2
Found in a chink of that old moulder'd floor '-
My Miriam nodded with a pitying smileU2
As who should say 'that those who lose can find '-
Then I and she were married for a yearA3
One year without a storm or even a cloudW
And you my Miriam born within the yearA3
And she my Miriam dead within the yearA3
I sat beside her dying and she gasptW
'The books the miniature the lace are hersZ2
My ring too when she comes of age or whenT2
She marries you you loved me kept your wordW
You love me still Io t'amo Muriel noJ
She cannot love she loves her own hard selfD4
Her firm will her fix'd purpose Promise meM3
Miriam not Muriel she shall have the ring '-
And there the light of other life which livesZ2
Beyond our burial and our buried eyesZ2
Gleam'd for a moment in her own on earthN4
I swore the vow then with my latest kissZ2
Upon them closed her eyes which would not closeZ2
But kept their watch upon the ring and youA3
Your birthday was her death dayW
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Miriam O poor MotherA3
And you poor desolate Father and poor meM3
The little senseless worthless wordless babeZ3
Saved when your life was wreck'dW
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Father Desolate yesZ2
Desolate as that sailor whom the stormQ3
Had parted from his comrade in the boatW
And dash'd half dead on barren sands was IF3
Nay you were my one solace only youA3
Were always ailing Muriel's mother sentW
And sure am I by Muriel one day cameP3
And saw you shook her head and patted yoursZ2
And smiled and making with a kindly pinchO4
Each poor pale cheek a momentary roseZ2
'That should be fix'd ' she said 'your pretty budW
So blighted here would flower into full healthE4
Among our heath and bracken Let her comeV2
And we will feed her with our mountain airA3
And send her home to you rejoicing ' NoJ
We could not part And once when you my girlU2
Rode on my shoulder home the tiny fistW
Had graspt a daisy from your Mother's graveB3
By the lych gate was Muriel 'Ay ' she saidW
'Among the tombs in this damp vale of yoursZ2
You scorn my Mother's warning but the childW
Is paler than before We often walkB4
In open sun and see beneath our feetW
The mist of autumn gather from your lakeM
And shroud the tower and once we only sawZ2
Your gilded vane a light above the mist'W
Our old bright bird that still is veering thereA3
Above his four gold letters 'and the light '-
She said 'was like that light' and there she pausedW
And long till I believing that the girl'sZ2
Lean fancy groping for it could not findW
One likeness laugh'd a little and found her twoA3
'A warrior's crest above the cloud of war'A3
'A fiery phoenix rising from the smokeP4
The pyre he burnt in ' 'Nay ' she said 'the lightW
That glimmers on the marsh and on the grave '-
And spoke no more but turn'd and pass'd awayW
Miriam I am not surely one of thoseZ2
Caught by the flower that closes on the flyF3
But after ten slow weeks her fix'd intentW
In aiming at an all but hopeless markB2
To strike it struck I took I left you thereA3
I came I went was happier day by dayW
For Muriel nursed you with a mother's careA3
Till on that clear and heather scented heightW
The rounder cheek had brighten'd into bloomQ4
She always came to meet me carrying youA3
And all her talk was of the babe she lovedW
So following her old pastime of the brookT3
She threw the fly for me but oftener leftW
That angling to the mother 'Muriel's healthE4
Had weaken'd nursing little Miriam StrangeR4
She used to shun the wailing babe and doatsZ2
On this of yours ' But when the matron sawZ2
That hinted love was only wasted baitW
Not risen to she was bolder 'Ever sinceZ2
You sent the fatal ring' I told her 'sentW
To Miriam ' 'Doubtless ay but ever sinceZ2
In all the world my dear one sees but youA3
In your sweet babe she finds but you she makesZ2
Her heart a mirror that reflects but you '-
And then the tear fell the voice broke Her heartW
I gazed into the mirror as a manX
Who sees his face in water and a stoneI2
That glances from the bottom of the poolU2
Strike upward thro' the shadow yet at lastW
Gratitude loneliness desire to keepR3
So skilled a nurse about you always nayW
Some half remorseful kind of pity tooA3
'Well well you know I married Muriel ErneY3
'I take thee Muriel for my wedded wife'B3
I had forgotten it was your birthday childW
When all at once with some electric thrillU2
A cold air pass'd between us and the handsZ2
Fell from each other and were join'd againT2
No second cloudless honeymoon was mineE3
For by and by she sicken'd of the farceZ2
She dropt the gracious mask of mother hoodW
She came no more to meet me carrying youA3
Nor ever cared to set you on her kneeM3
Nor ever let you gambol in her sightW
Nor ever cheer'd you with a kindly smileU2
Nor ever ceased to clamour for the ringA
Why had I sent the ring at first to herA3
Why had I made her love me thro' the ringA
And then had changed so fickle are men the bestW
Not she but now my love was hers againT2
The ring by right she said was hers againT2
At times too shrilling in her angrier moodsZ2
'That weak and watery nature love you NoJ
Io t'amo Io t'amo ' flung herselfB3
Against my heart but often while her lipsZ2
Were warm upon my check an icy breathI4
As from the grating of a sepulchreA3
Past over both I told her of my vowB3
No pliable idiot I to break my vowB3
But still she made her outcry for the ringA
For one monotonous fancy madden'd herA3
Till I myself was madden'd with her cryA3
And even that 'Io t'amo ' those three sweetW
Italian words became a wearinessZ2
My people too were scared with eerie soundsZ2
A footstep a low throbbing in the wallsZ2
A noise of falling weights that never fellU2
Weird whispers bells that rang without a handW
Door handles turn'd when none was at the doorA3
And bolted doors that open'd of themselvesZ2
And one betwixt the dark and light had seenK4
Her bending by the cradle of her babeZ3
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Miriam And I remember once that being wakedW
By noises in the house and no one nearA3
I cried for nurse and felt a gentle handW
Fall on my forehead and a sudden faceZ2
Look'd in upon me like a gleam and pass'dW
And I was quieted and slept againT2
Or is it some half memory of a dreamC4
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Father Your fifth September birth dayW
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Miriam And the faceZ2
The hand my MotherA3
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Father Miriam on that dayW
Two lovers parted by no scurrilous taleU2
Mere want of gold and still for twenty yearsZ2
Bound by the golden cord of their first loveB3
Had ask'd us to their marriage and to shareA3
Their marriage banquet Muriel paler thenT2
Than ever you were in your cradle moan'dW
'I am fitter for my bed or for my graveB3
I cannot go go you ' And then she roseZ2
She clung to me with such a hard embraceZ2
So lingeringly long that half amazedW
I parted from her and I went aloneI2
And when the bridegroom murmur'd 'With this ring '-
I felt for what I could not find the keyM3
The guardian of her relics of her ringA
I kept it as a sacred amuletW
About me gone and gone in that embraceZ2
Then hurrying home I found her not in houseZ2
Or garden up the tower an icy airA3
Fled by me There the chest was open allU2
The sacred relics tost about the floorA3
Among them Muriel lying on her faceZ2
I raised her call'd her 'Muriel Muriel wake '-
The fatal ring lay near her the glazed eyeA3
Glared at me as in horror Dead I tookT3
And chafed the freezing hand A red mark ranX
All round one finger pointed straight the restW
Were crumpled inwards Dead and maybe stungS4
With some remorse had stolen worn the ringA
Then torn it from her finger or as ifB3
For never had I seen her show remorseZ2
As ifB3
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Miriam those two Ghost loversZ2
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Father Lovers yetW
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Miriam Yes yesZ2
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Father but dead so long gone up so farA3
That now their ever rising life has dwarf'dW
Or lost the moment of their past on earthN4
As we forget our wail at being bornM4
As ifB3
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Miriam a dearer ghost hadW
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Father wrench'd it awayW
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Miriam Had floated in with sad reproachful eyesZ2
Till from her own hand she had torn the ringA
In fright and fallen dead And I myselfB3
Am half afraid to wear itW
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Father Well no moreA3
No bridal music this but fear not youA3
You have the ring she guarded that poor linkF2
With earth is broken and has left her freeM3
Except that still drawn downward for an hourA3
Her spirit hovering by the church where sheM3
Was married too may linger till she seesZ2
Her maiden coming like a Queen who leavesZ2
Some colder province in the North to gainT4
Her capital city where the loyal bellsZ2
Clash welcome linger till her own the babeZ3
She lean'd to from her Spiritual sphereA3
Her lonely maiden Princess crown'd with flowersZ2
Has enter'd on the larger woman worldW
Of wives and mothersZ2
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But the bridal veilU2
Your nurse is waiting Kiss me child and goJ

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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