In A Minor Key Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC DEDE FGFG HIHI JJJJ KLKL EMEM NONO JJJJ JJJJ PQPQ RJRJ AFAS ENEN

i AN ECHO FROM A LARGER LYRE iA
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That was love that I had beforeB
Years ago when my heart was youngC
Ev'ry smile was a gem you woreB
Ev'ry word was a sweet song sungC
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You came all my pulses burn'd and beatD
O sweet wild throbs of an early dayE
You went with the last dear sound of your feetD
The light wax'd dim and the place grew greyE
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And I us'd to pace with a stealthy treadF
By a certain house which is under a hillG
A cottage stands near wall'd white roof'd redF
Tall trees grow thick I can see it stillG
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How I us'd to watch with a hope that was fearH
For the least swift glimpse of your gown's dear foldI
You wore blue gowns in those days my dearH
One light for summer one dark for coldI
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Tears and verses I shed for you in show'rsJ
I would have staked my soul for a kissJ
Tribute daily I brought you of flow'rsJ
Rose lily your favourite eucharisJ
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There came a day we were doomed to partK
There's a queer small gate at the foot of a slopeL
We parted there and I thought my heartK
Had parted for ever from love and hopeL
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Is it love that I have to dayE
Love that bloom'd early has it bloom'd lateM
For me that clothed in my spirit's greyE
Sit in the stillness and stare at FateM
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Song nor sonnet for you I've pennedN
Nor passionate paced by your home's wide wallO
I have brought you never a flow'r my friendN
Never a tear for your sake let fallO
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And yet and yet ah who understandsJ
We men and women are complex thingsJ
A hundred tunes Fate's inexorable handsJ
May play on the sensitive soul stringsJ
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Webs of strange patterns we weave each ownsJ
From colour and sound and like unto theseJ
Soul has its tones and its semitonesJ
Mind has its major and minor keysJ
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Your face men pass it without a wordP
It haunts my dreams like an odd sweet strainQ
When your name is spoken my soul is stirr'dP
In its deepest depths with a dull dim painQ
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I paced in the damp grey mist last nightR
In the streets an hour to see you passJ
Yet I do not think that I love you quiteR
What's felt so finely 'twere coarse to classJ
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And yet and yet I scarce can tell whyA
As I said we are riddles and hard to readF
If the world went ill with you and IA
Could help with a hidden hand your needS
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But ere I could reach you where you layE
Must strength and substance and honour spendN
Journey long journeys by night and dayE
Somehow I think I should come my friendN

Amy Levy



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