Soeur Monique - A Rondeau By Couperin Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEDEFFG HCIIJJJ KLIIKIKLLK MNMDDD OOPPQPQRR BBSSLSSLTSUTSUS EVVWXWTAAMMYY EEZZZZA2ZA2AAZ YAYYDAB2MC2C2FM ED2ED2EE2DUE2E2DA| Quiet form of silent nun | A |
| What has given you to my inward eyes | B |
| What has marked you unknown one | A |
| In the throngs of centuries | C |
| That mine ears do listen through | D |
| This old master's melody | E |
| That expresses you | D |
| This admired simplicity | E |
| Tender with a serious wit | F |
| And two words the name of it | F |
| 'Soeur Monique ' | G |
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| And if sad the music is | H |
| It is sad with mysteries | C |
| Of a small immortal thing | I |
| That the passing ages sing | I |
| Simple music making mirth | J |
| Of the dying and the birth | J |
| Of the people of the earth | J |
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| No not sad we are beguiled | K |
| Sad with living as we are | L |
| Ours the sorrow outpouring | I |
| Sad self on a selfless thing | I |
| As our eyes and hearts are mild | K |
| With our sympathy for Spring | I |
| With a pity sweet and wild | K |
| For the innocent and far | L |
| With our sadness in a star | L |
| Or our sadness in a child | K |
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| But two words and this sweet air | M |
| Soeur Monique | N |
| Had he more who set you there | M |
| Was his music dream of you | D |
| Of some perfect nun he knew | D |
| Or of some ideal as true | D |
| - | |
| And I see you where you stand | O |
| With your life held in your hand | O |
| As a rosary of days | P |
| And your thoughts in calm arrays | P |
| And your innocent prayers are told | Q |
| On your rosary of days | P |
| And the young days and the old | Q |
| With their quiet prayers did meet | R |
| When the chaplet was complete | R |
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| Did it vex you the surmise | B |
| Of this wind of words this storm of cries | B |
| Though you kept the silence so | S |
| In the storms of long ago | S |
| And you keep it like a star | L |
| Of the evils triumphing | S |
| Strong for all your perfect conquering | S |
| Silenced conqueror that you are | L |
| And I wonder at your peace I wonder | T |
| Would it trouble you to know | S |
| Tender soul the world and sin | U |
| By your calm feet trodden under | T |
| Long ago | S |
| Living now mighty to win | U |
| And your feet are vanished like the snow | S |
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| Vanished but the poet he | E |
| In whose dream your face appears | V |
| He who ranges unknown years | V |
| With your music in his heart | W |
| Speaks to you familiarly | X |
| Where you keep apart | W |
| And invents you as you were | T |
| And your picture O my nun | A |
| Is a strangely easy one | A |
| For the holy weed you wear | M |
| For your hidden eyes and hidden hair | M |
| And in picturing you I may | Y |
| Scarcely go astray | Y |
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| O the vague reality | E |
| The mysterious certainty | E |
| O strange truth of these my guesses | Z |
| In the wide thought wildernesses | Z |
| Truth of one divined of many flowers | Z |
| Of one raindrop in the showers | Z |
| Of the long ago swift rain | A2 |
| Of one tear of many tears | Z |
| In some world renowned pain | A2 |
| Of one daisy 'mid the centuries of sun | A |
| Of a little living nun | A |
| In the garden of the years | Z |
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| Yes I am not far astray | Y |
| But I guess you as might one | A |
| Pausing when young March is grey | Y |
| In a violet peopled day | Y |
| All his thoughts go out to places that he knew | D |
| To his child home in the sun | A |
| To the fields of his regret | B2 |
| To one place i' the innocent March air | M |
| By one olive and invent | C2 |
| The familiar form and scent | C2 |
| Safely a white violet | F |
| Certainly is there | M |
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| Soeur Monique remember me | E |
| 'Tis not in the past alone | D2 |
| I am picturing you to be | E |
| But my little friend my own | D2 |
| In my moment pray for me | E |
| For another dream is mine | E2 |
| And another dream is true | D |
| Sweeter even | U |
| Of the little ones that shine | E2 |
| Lost within the light divine | E2 |
| Of some meekest flower or you | D |
| In the fields of Heaven | A |
Alice Christiana Gertrude Thompson Meynell
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