The Woman At The Cross-roads Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEFGDGBGGHHBGGIG JIJKLMNLM G OCOPGGQQRRSSTTUVUV D GSGSDGDGWXXYYWBTBTPC PCP

Her lover speaksA
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AN equal love between a man and womanB
This is the only charm to set us freeC
And this the only omenB
Of immortalityC
Only for us the long long war is overD
Between our aspiring spiritsE
And all the flesh inheritsF
Because dear saint your soul no lessG
Has got a loverD
Than has your body's long slim lovelinessG
Ah my beloved think not renunciationB
Of such a love as oursG
Will bring you any strengthening of your powersG
Or calm or dignity or peace of mindH
To be compared with that which you will findH
In love's full consummationB
Talk not to me of other older tiesG
Of duty and of narrower destiniesG
Nor bid me see that we have met too lateI
While we have lips and eyesG
To kiss and callJ
But rather thank our fateI
For this mad gift that we have met at allJ
Come to me then Ah must I bid you comeK
Your heart is mine Is then your will so loathL
Leave him from whom your spirit long since fledM
Whose house is not your home your only homeN
Although the same roof never cover bothL
Is where I am until we both are deadM
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Her child speaksG
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Why do you look at me with such a shadeO
Upon your eyes so still and steadilyC
I am not naughty but I am afraidO
I know not whyP
The world is huge and puzzling and perverseG
Even my nurseG
When most my heart is stirredQ
Will put me by with some complacent wordQ
Or if she listens in a little whileR
Babbles my deepest secret with a smileR
My mother oh my mother only youS
Are kind and just and honorable and trueS
Others are fond others will play and singT
Will kiss me or will let me kiss and clingT
But only you my mother comprehendU
How little children feel and love the truthV
Only you cherish like an equal friendU
The shy and tragic dignity of youthV
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the woman answers her loverD
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All my life long I think I dreamed of thisG
Even as a girl my visions were of youS
Alas I grew incredulous of blissG
And now too late too late the dream comes trueS
Sweet are the charms you offer me my loverD
To read the riddle of the universeG
And in your arms I should not soon discoverD
Our old old mortal curseG
And yet I put them by because I trustW
In other magic far beyond the kenX
Even of you the tenderest of menX
In spells more permanent than any sorrowY
Which bind me to the past and make to morrowY
My own although I sleep it through in dustW
The revelation which to every womanB
Her children bringT
Making her one not only with things humanB
With every living thingT
For only mothers raise no passionate cryP
Against mortalityC
For only they have learned the reason whyP
It is worth while to live and presentlyC
Seeing nature's meaning are content to dieP

Alice Duer Miller



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