Tenebrae Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAAB CDCCD EFEEF GHGIH JKJJK LMLLM NONNO PQPPQ MCMMC GRIGR SASSA TDTTD UVUUV WKHWK PTPPT XQXXQ YWYYW AZAAZ A2B2A2A2C2 D2HD2D2H RE2RRE2 F2RG2F2R JQJJQ AH2AAH2 I2AI2I2A JAJJA HJ2HHJ2

At the chill high tide of the nightA
At the turn of the fluctuant hoursB
When the waters of time are at heightA
In a vision arose on my sightA
The kingdoms of earth and the powersB
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In a dream without lightening of eyesC
I saw them children of earthD
Nations and races ariseC
Each one after his wiseC
Signed with the sign of his birthD
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Sound was none of their feetE
Light was none of their facesF
In their lips breath was not or heatE
But a subtle murmur and sweetE
As of water in wan waste placesF
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Pale as from passionate yearsG
Years unassuaged of desireH
Sang they soft in mine earsG
Crowned with jewels of tearsI
Girt with girdles of fireH
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A slow song beaten and brokenJ
As it were from the dust and the deadK
As of spirits athirst unslokenJ
As of things unspeakable spokenJ
As of tears unendurable shedK
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In the manifold sound remoteL
In the molten murmur of songM
There was but a sharp sole noteL
Alive on the night and afloatL
The cry of the world's heart's wrongM
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As the sea in the strait sea cavesN
The sound came straitened and strangeO
A noise of the rending of gravesN
A tidal thunder of wavesN
The music of death and of changeO
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We have waited so long they sayP
For a sound of the God for a breathQ
For a ripple of the refluence of dayP
For the fresh bright wind of the frayP
For the light of the sunrise of deathQ
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We have prayed not we to be strongM
To fulfil the desire of our eyesC
Howbeit they have watched for it longM
Watched and the night did them wrongM
Yet they say not of day shall it riseC
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They are fearful and feeble with yearsG
Yet they doubt not of day if it beR
Yea blinded and beaten with tearsI
Yea sick with foresight of fearsG
Yet a little and hardly they seeR
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We pray not we for the palmS
For the fruit ingraffed of the fightA
For the blossom of peace and the balmS
And the tender triumph and calmS
Of crownless and weaponless rightA
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We pray not we to beholdT
The latter august new birthD
The young day's purple and goldT
And divine and rerisen as of oldT
The sun god Freedom on earthD
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Peace and world's honour and fameU
We have sought after none of these thingsV
The light of a life like flameU
Passing the storm of a nameU
Shaking the strongholds of kingsV
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Nor fashioned of fire and of airW
The splendour that burns on his headK
Who was chiefest in ages that wereH
Whose breath blew palaces bareW
Whose eye shone tyrannies deadK
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All these things in your dayP
Ye shall see O our sons and shall holdT
Surely but we in the greyP
Twilight for one thing we prayP
In that day though our memories be coldT
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To feel on our brows as we waitX
An air of the morning a breathQ
From the springs of the east from the gateX
Whence freedom issues and fateX
Sorrow and triumph and deathQ
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From a land whereon time hath not trodY
Where the spirit is bondless and bareW
And the world's rein breaks and the rodY
And the soul of a man which is GodY
He adores without altar or prayerW
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For alone of herself and her rightA
She takes and alone gives graceZ
And the colours of things lose lightA
And the forms in the limitless whiteA
Splendour of space without spaceZ
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And the blossom of man from his tombA2
Yearns open the flower that survivesB2
And the shadows of changes consumeA2
In the colourless passionate bloomA2
Of the live light made of our livesC2
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Seeing each life given is a leafD2
Of the manifold multiform flowerH
And the least among these and the chiefD2
As an ear in the red ripe sheafD2
Stored for the harvesting hourH
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O spirit of man most holyR
The measure of things and the rootE2
In our summers and winters a lowlyR
Seed putting forth of them slowlyR
Thy supreme blossom and fruitE2
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In thy sacred and perfect yearF2
The souls that were parcel of theeR
In the labour and life of us hereG2
Shall be rays of thy sovereign sphereF2
Springs of thy motion shall beR
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There is the fire that was manJ
The light that was love and the breathQ
That was hope ere deliverance beganJ
And the wind that was life for a spanJ
And the birth of new things which is deathQ
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There whosoever had lightA
And having for men's sake gaveH2
All that warred against nightA
All that were found in the fightA
Swift to be slain and to saveH2
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Undisbranched of the storms that disroot usI2
Of the lures that enthrall unenticedA
The names that exalt and transmute usI2
The blood bright splendour of BrutusI2
The snow bright splendour of ChristA
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There all chains are undoneJ
Day there seems but as nightA
Spirit and sense are as oneJ
In the light not of star nor of sunJ
Liberty there is the lightA
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She sole mother and makerH
Stronger than sorrow than strifeJ2
Deathless though death overtake herH
Faithful though faith should forsake herH
Spirit and saviour and lifeJ2

Algernon Charles Swinburne



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