To J. S. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFGF HIJI KFKF LMLN OPOP FQFQ RSRS FTFT USUS VFWF IFXF YFZF A2B2A2B2 LFLF C2D2C2D2 D2E2D2E2 FF2FF2

The wind that beats the mountain blowsA
More softly round the open woldB
And gently comes the world to thoseA
That are cast in gentle mouldB
And me this knowledge bolder madeC
Or else I had not dare to flowD
In these words toward you and invadeC
Even with a verse your holy woeD
'Tis strange that those we lean on mostE
Those in whose laps our limbs are nursedF
Fall into shadow soonest lostG
Those we love first are taken firstF
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God gives us love Something to loveH
He lends us but when love is grownI
To ripeness that on which it throveJ
Falls off and love is left aloneI
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This is the curse of time AlasK
In grief I am not all unlearn'dF
Once thro' mine own doors Death did passK
One went who never hath return'dF
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He will not smile not speak to meL
Once more Two years his chair is seenM
Empty before us That was heL
Without whose life I had not beenN
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Your loss is rarer for this starO
Rose with you thro' a little arcP
Of heaven nor having wander'd farO
Shot on the sudden into darkP
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I knew your brother his mute dustF
I honour and his living worthQ
A man more pure and bold and justF
Was never born into the earthQ
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I have not look'd upon you nighR
Since that dear soul hath fall'n asleepS
Great nature is more wise than IR
I will not tell you not to weepS
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And tho' mine own eyes fill with dewF
Drawn from the spirit thro' the brainT
I will not even preach to youF
Weep weeping dulls the inward painT
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Let Grief be her own mistress stillU
She loveth her own anguish deepS
More than much pleasure Let her willU
Be done to weep or not to weepS
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I will not say God's ordinanceV
Of death is blown in every windF
For that is not a common chanceW
That takes away a noble mindF
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His memory long will live aloneI
In all our hearts as mournful lightF
That broods above the fallen sunX
And dwells in heaven half the nightF
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Vain solace Memory standing nearY
Cast down her eyes and in her throatF
Her voice seem'd distant and a tearZ
Dropt on the letters as I wroteF
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I wrote I know not what In truthA2
How should I soothe you anywayB2
Who miss the brother of your youthA2
Yet something I did wish to sayB2
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For he too was a friend to meL
Both are my friends and my true breastF
Bleedeth for both yet it may beL
That only silence suiteth bestF
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Words weaker than your grief would makeC2
Grief more 'Twere better I should ceaseD2
Although myself could almost takeC2
The place of him that sleeps in peaceD2
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Sleep sweetly tender heart in peaceD2
Sleep holy spirit blessed soulE2
While the stars burn the moons increaseD2
And the great ages onward rollE2
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Sleep till the end true soul and sweetF
Nothing comes to thee new or strangeF2
Sleep full of rest from head to feetF
Lie still dry dust secure of changeF2

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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