A New-year Ode Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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To Victor HugoA
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I-
Twice twelve times have the springs of years refilledB
Their fountains from the river head of timeC
Since by the green sea's marge ere autumn chilledB
Waters and woods with sense of changing climeC
A great light rose upon my soul and thrilledB
My spirit of sense with sense of spheres in chimeC
Sound as of song wherewith a God would buildB
Towers that no force of conquering war might climbC
Wind shook the glimmering seaD
Even as my soul in meD
Was stirred with breath of mastery more sublimeC
Uplift and borne alongE
More thunderous tides of songE
Where wave rang back to wave more rapturous rhymeC
And world on world flashed lordlier lightF
Than ever lit the wandering ways of ships by nightF
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II-
The spirit of God whose breath of life is songE
Moved though his word was human on the faceG
Of those deep waters of the soul too longE
Dumb dark and cold that waited for the graceG
Wherewith day kindles heaven and as some throngE
Of quiring wings fills full some lone chill placeG
With sudden rush of life and joy more strongE
Than death or sorrow or all night's darkling raceG
So was my heart that heardH
All heaven in each deep wordH
Filled full with light of thought and waxed apaceG
Itself more wide and deepI
To take that gift and keepI
And cherish while my days fulfilled their spaceG
A record wide as earth and seaD
The Legend writ of Ages past and yet to beD
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III-
As high the chant of Paradise and HellJ
Rose when the soul of Milton gave it wingsK
As wide the sweep of Shakespeare's empire fellJ
When life had bared for him her secret springsK
But not his various soul might range and dwellJ
Amid the mysteries of the founts of thingsK
Nor Milton's range of rule so far might swellJ
Across the kingdoms of forgotten kingsK
Men centuries nations timeC
Life death love trust and crimeC
Rang record through the change of smitten stringsK
That felt an exile's handL
Sound hope for every landL
More loud than storm's cloud sundering trumpet ringsK
And bid strong death for judgment riseM
And life bow down for judgment of his awless eyesM
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IVN
And death soul stricken in his strength resignedO
The keeping of the sepulchres to songE
And life was humbled and his height of mindO
Brought lower than lies a grave stone fallen alongE
And like a ghost and like a God mankindO
Rose clad with light and darkness weak and strongE
Clean and unclean with eyes afire and blindO
Wounded and whole fast bound with cord and thongE
Free fair and foul sin stainedP
And sinless crowned and chainedP
Fleet limbed and halting all his lifetime longE
Glad of deep shame and sadQ
For shame's sake wise and madQ
Girt round with love and hate of right and wrongE
Armed and disarmed for sleep and strifeN
Proud and sore fear made havoc of his pride of lifeN
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VN
Shadows and shapes of fable and storied soothR
Rose glorious as with gleam of gold unpricedQ
Eve clothed with heavenly nakedness and youthR
That matched the morning's Cain self sacrificedQ
On crime's first altar legends wise as truthR
And truth in legends deep embalmed and spicedQ
The stars that saw the starlike eyes of RuthR
The grave that heard the clarion call of ChristQ
And higher than sorrow and mirthR
The heavenly song of earthR
Sprang in such notes as might have well sufficedQ
To still the storms of timeC
And sin's contentious climeC
With peace renewed of life reparadisedQ
Earth scarred not yet with temporal scarsS
Goddess of gods our mother chosen among the starsS
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VIN
Earth fair as heaven ere change and time set oddsT
Between them light and darkness know not whenU
And fear grown strong through panic periodsV
Crouched a crowned worm in faith's Lernean fenU
And love lay bound and hope was scourged with rodsT
And death cried out from desert and from denU
Seeing all the heaven above him dark with godsT
And all the world about him marred of menU
Cities that nought might purgeW
Save the sea's whelming surgeW
From all the pent pollutions in their penU
Deep death drank down and wroughtQ
With wreck of all things noughtQ
That none might live of all their names againU
Nor aught of all whose life is breathR
Serve any God whose likeness was not like to deathR
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VIIN
Till by the lips and eyes of one live nationX
The blind mute world found grace to see and speakY
And light watched rise a more divine creationX
At that more godlike utterance of the GreekY
Let there be freedom Kings whose orient stationX
Made pale the morn and all her presage bleakY
Girt each with strengths of all his generationX
Dim tribes of shamefaced soul and sun swart cheekY
Twice urged with one desireZ
Son following hard on sireZ
With all the wrath of all a world to wreakY
And all the rage of nightQ
Afire against the lightQ
Whose weakness makes her strong winged empire weakY
Stood up to unsay that saying and fellJ
Too far for song though song were thousand tongued to tellJ
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VIIIN
From those deep echoes of the loud geanA2
That rolled response whereat false fear was chidQ
By songs of joy sublime and SophocleanA2
Fresh notes reverberate westward rose to bidQ
All wearier times take comfort from the p anA2
That tells the night what deeds the sunrise didQ
Even till the lawns and torrents PyreneanA2
Ring answer from the records of the CidQ
But never force of fountainsB2
From sunniest hearts of mountainsB2
Wherein the soul of hidden June was hidQ
Poured forth so pure and strongE
Springs of reiterate songE
Loud as the streams his fame was reared amidQ
More sweet than flowers they feed and fairC2
With grace of lordlier sunshine and more lambent airC2
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IXB2
A star more prosperous than the storm clothed east'sB2
Clothed all the warm south west with light like spring'sB2
When hands of strong men spread the wolves their feastsB2
And from snake spirited princes plucked the stingsB2
Ere earth grown all one den of hurtling beastsB2
Had for her sunshine and her waterspringsB2
The fire of hell that warmed the hearts of priestsB2
The wells of blood that slaked the lips of kingsB2
The shadow of night made stoneA2
Stood populous and aloneA2
Dense with its dead and loathed of living thingsB2
That draw not life from deathR
And as with hell's own breathR
And clangour of immitigable wingsB2
Vexed the fair face of Paris madeQ
Foul in its murderous imminence of sound and shadeQ
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XB2
And all these things were parcels of the visionA2
That moved a cloud before his eyes or stoodQ
A tower half shattered by the strong collisionA2
Of spirit and spirit of evil gods with goodQ
A ruinous wall rent through with grim divisionA2
Where time had marked his every monstrous moodQ
Of scorn and strength and pride and self derisionA2
The Tower of Things that felt upon it broodQ
Night and about it castQ
The storm of all the pastQ
Now mute and forceless as a fire subduedQ
Yet through the rifted yearsB2
And centuries veiled with tearsB2
And ages as with very death imbruedQ
Freedom whence hope and faith grow strongE
Smiles and firm love sustains the indissoluble songE
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XIB2
Above the cloudy coil of days deceasedQ
Its might of flight with mists and storms besetQ
Burns heavenward as with heart and hope increasedQ
For all the change of tempests all the fretQ
Of frost or fire keen fraud or force releasedQ
Wherewith the world once wasted knows not yetQ
If evil or good lit all the darkling eastQ
From the ardent moon of sovereign MahometQ
Sublime in work and willD2
The song sublimer stillD2
Salutes him ere the splendour shrink and setQ
Then with imperious eyeN
And wing that sounds the skyN
Soars and sees risen as ghosts in concourse metQ
The old world's seven elder wonders firmC
As dust and fixed as shadows weaker than the wormC
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XIIB2
High witness borne of knights high souled and hoaryB2
Before death's face and empire's rings and glowsB2
Even from the dust their life poured forth left goryB2
As the eagle's cry rings after from the snowsB2
Supreme rebuke of shame clothed round with gloryB2
And hosts whose track the false crowned eagle showsB2
More loud than sounds through stormiest song and storyB2
The laugh of slayers whose names the sea wind knowsB2
More loud than peals on landQ
In many a red wet handQ
The clash of gold and cymbals as they closeB2
Loud as the blast that meetsB2
The might of marshalled fleetsB2
And sheds it into shipwreck like a roseB2
Blown from a child's light grasp in signA2
That earth's high lords are lords not over breeze and brineA2
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XIIIB2
Above the dust and mire of man's dejectionA2
The wide winged spirit of song resurgent seesB2
His wingless and long labouring resurrectionA2
Up the arduous heaven by sore and strange degreesB2
Mount and with splendour of the soul's reflectionA2
Strike heaven's dark sovereign down upon his kneesB2
Pale in the light of orient insurrectionA2
And dumb before the almightier lord's decreesB2
Who bade him be of yoreE2
Who bids him be no moreE2
And all earth's heart is quickened as the sea'sB2
Even as when sunrise burnsB2
The very sea's heart yearnsB2
That heard not on the midnight walking breezeB2
The wail that woke with evensongN
From hearts of poor folk watching all the darkness longN
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XIVN
Dawn and the beams of sunbright song illumeC
Love with strange children at her piteous breastQ
By grace of weakness from the grave mouthed gloomC
Plucked and by mercy lulled to living restQ
Soft as the nursling's nigh the grandsire's tombC
That fell on sleep a bird of rifled nestQ
Soft as the lips whose smile unsaid the doomC
That gave their sire to violent death's arrestQ
Even for such love's sake strongN
Wrath fires the inveterate songN
That bids hell gape for one whose bland mouth blestQ
All slayers and liars that sighedQ
Prayer as they slew and liedQ
Till blood had clothed his priesthood as a vestQ
And hears though darkness yet be dumbC
The silence of the trumpet of the wrath to comeC
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XVN
Nor lacked these lights of constellated ageF2
A star among them fed with life more direG2
Lit with his bloodied fame whose withering rageF2
Made earth for heaven's sake one funereal pyreZ
And life in faith's name one appointed stageF2
For death to purge the souls of men with fireZ
Heaven earth and hell on one thrice tragic pageF2
Mixed all their light and darkness one man's lyreG2
Gave all their echoes voiceB2
Bade rose cheeked love rejoiceB2
And cold lipped craft with ravenous fear conspireZ
And fire eyed faith smite hopeH2
Dead seeing enthroned as PopeH2
And crowned of heaven on earth at hell's desireZ
Sin called by death's incestuous nameC
Borgia the world that heard it flushed and quailed with shameC
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XVIN
Another year and hope triumphant heardQ
The consummating sound of song that spakeN
Conclusion to the multitudinous wordQ
Whose expectation held her spirit awakeN
Till full delight for twice twelve years deferredQ
Bade all souls entering eat and drink and takeN
A third time comfort given them that the thirdQ
Might heap the measure up of twain and makeN
The sinking year sublimeC
Among all sons of timeC
And fan in all men's memories for his sakeN
Each thought of ours becameC
Fire kindling from his flameC
And music widening in his wide song's wakeN
Yea and the world bore witness hereI2
How great a light was risen upon this darkening yearJ2
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XVIIN
It was the dawn of winter sword in sheathR
Change veiled and mild came down the gradual airC2
With cold slow smiles that hid the doom beneathR
Five days to die in yet were autumn's ereC2
The last leaf withered from his flowerless wreathR
South east and north our skies were all blown bareC2
But westward over glimmering holt and heathR
Cloud wind and light had made a heaven more fairC2
Than ever dream or truthR
Showed earth in time's keen youthR
When men with angels communed unawareC2
Above the sun's head nowA2
Veiled even to the ardent browA2
Rose two sheer wings of sundering cloud that wereZ
As a bird's poised for vehement flightQ
Full fledged with plumes of tawny fire and hoar grey lightQ
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XVIIIN
As midnight black as twilight brown they spreadQ
But feathered thick with flame that streaked and linedQ
Their living darkness ominous else of dreadQ
From south to northmost verge of heaven inclinedQ
Most like some giant angel's whose bent headQ
Bowed earthward as with message for mankindQ
Of doom or benediction to be shedQ
From passage of his presence Far behindQ
Even while they seemed to closeB2
Stoop and take flight aroseB2
Above them higher than heavenliest thought may findQ
In light or night supremeC
Of vision or of dreamC
Immeasurable of men's eyes or mounting mindQ
Heaven manifest in manifoldQ
Light of pure pallid amber cheered with fire of goldQ
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XIXB2
And where the fine gold faded all the skyN
Shone green as the outer sea when April glowsB2
Inlaid with flakes and feathers fledged to flyN
Of cloud suspense in rapture and reposeB2
With large live petals broad as love bids lieN
Full open when the sun salutes the roseB2
And small rent sprays wherewith the heavens most highN
Were strewn as autumn strews the garden closeB2
With ruinous roseleaves whirledQ
About their wan chill worldQ
Through wind worn bowers that now no music knowsB2
Spoil of the dim dusk yearJ2
Whose utter night is nearJ2
And near the flower of dawn beyond it blowsB2
Till east and west were fire and lightQ
As though the dawn to come had flushed the coming nightQ
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XXB2
The highways paced of men that toil or playK2
The byways known of none but lonely feetQ
Were paven of purple woven of night and dayK2
With hands that met as hands of friends might meetQ
As though night's were not lifted up to slayK2
And day's had waxed not weaker Peace more sweetQ
Than music light more soft than shadow layK2
On downs and moorlands wan with day's defeatQ
That watched afar aboveN
Life's very rose of loveN
Let all its lustrous leaves fall fade and fleetQ
And fill all heaven and earthR
Full as with fires of birthR
Whence time should feed his years with light and heatQ
Nay not life's but a flower more strongN
Than life or time or death love's very rose of songN
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XXIB2
Song visible whence all men's eyes were litQ
With love and loving wonder song that glowedQ
Through cloud and change on souls that knew not itQ
And hearts that wist not whence their comfort flowedQ
Whence fear was lightened of her fever fitQ
Whence anguish of her life compelling loadQ
Yea no man's head whereon the fire alitQ
Of all that passed along that sunset roadQ
Westward no brow so drearJ2
No eye so dull of cheerJ2
No face so mean whereon that light abodeQ
But as with alien prideQ
Strange godhead glorifiedQ
Each feature flushed from heaven with fire that showedQ
The likeness of its own life wroughtQ
By strong transfiguration as of living thoughtQ
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XXIIB2
Nor only clouds of the everlasting skyN
Nor only men that paced that sunward wayK2
To the utter bourne of evening passed not byN
Unblest or unillumined none might sayK2
Of all things visible in the wide world's eyeN
That all too low for all that grace it layK2
The lowliest lakelets of the moorland nighN
The narrowest pools where shallowest wavelets playK2
Were filled from heaven aboveN
With light like fire of loveN
With flames and colours like a dawn in MayK2
As hearts that lowlier liveN
With light of thoughts that giveN
Light from the depth of souls more deep than theyK2
Through song's or story's kindling scrollL2
The splendour of the shadow that reveals the soulL2
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XXIIIK2
For when such light is in the world we shareJ2
All of us all the rays thereof that shineA2
Its presence is alive in the unseen airJ2
Its fire within our veins as quickening wineA2
A spirit is shed on all men everywhereJ2
Known or not known of all men for divineA2
Yea as the sun makes heaven that light makes fairJ2
All souls of ours all lesser souls than thineA2
Priest prophet seer and sageF2
Lord of a subject ageF2
That bears thy seal upon it for a signA2
Whose name shall be thy nameC
Whose light thy light of fameC
The light of love that makes thy soul a shrineA2
Whose record through all years to beB2
Shall bear this witness written that its womb bare theeB2
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XXIVN
O mystery whence to one man's hand was givenA2
Power upon all things of the spirit and mightQ
Whereby the veil of all the years was rivenA2
And naked stood the secret soul of nightQ
O marvel hailed of eyes whence cloud is drivenA2
That shows at last wrong reconciled with rightQ
By death divine of evil and sin forgivenA2
O light of song whose fire is perfect lightQ
No speech no voice no thoughtQ
No love avails us aughtQ
For service of thanksgiving in his sightQ
Who hath given us all for everJ2
Such gifts that man gave neverJ2
So many and great since first Time's wings took flightQ
Man may not praise a spirit aboveN
Man's life and death shall praise him we can only loveN
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XXVN
Life everlasting while the worlds endureJ2
Death self abased before a power more highN
Shall bear one witness and their word stand sureJ2
That not till time be dead shall this man dieN
Love like a bird comes loyal to his lureJ2
Fame flies before him wingless else to flyN
A child's heart toward his kind is not more pureJ2
An eagle's toward the sun no lordlier eyeN
Awe sweet as love and proudQ
As fame though hushed and bowedQ
Yearns toward him silent as his face goes byN
All crowns before his crownA2
Triumphantly bow downA2
For pride that one more great than all draws nighN
All souls applaud all hearts acclaimC
One heart benign one soul supreme one conquering nameC

Algernon Charles Swinburne



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