The Shadow Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Paul Jannes was working very lateA
For this watch must be done by eightA
To morrow or the CardinalB
Would certainly be vexed Of allC
His customers the old prelateD
Was the most important for his stateA
Descended to his watches and ringsE
And he gave his mistresses many thingsE
To make them forget his age and smileF
When he paid visits and they could whileF
The time away with a diamond locketD
Exceedingly well So they picked his pocketG
And he paid in jewels for his slobbering kissesH
This watch was made to buy him blissesH
From an Austrian countess on her wayI
Home and she meant to start next dayI
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Paul worked by the pointed tulip flameJ
Of a tallow candle and becameJ
So absorbed that his old clock made him winceH
Striking the hour a moment sinceH
Its echo only half apprehendedK
Lingered about the room He endedK
Screwing the little rubies inL
Setting the wheels to lock and spinL
Curling the infinitesimal springsH
Fixing the filigree hands ChippingsH
Of precious stones lay strewn aboutM
The table before him was a routM
Of splashes and sparks of coloured lightN
There was yellow gold in sheets and quiteN
A heap of emeralds and steelO
Here was a gem there was a wheelO
And glasses lay like limpid lakesH
Shining and still and there were flakesH
Of silver and shavings of pearlP
And little wires all awhirlP
With the light of the candle He took the watchQ
And wound its hands about to matchR
The time then glanced up to take the hourS
From the hanging clockT
Good Merciful PowerS
How came that shadow on the wallP
No woman was in the room His tallP
Chiffonier stood gaunt behindU
His chair His old cloak rabbit linedU
Hung from a peg The door was closedV
Just for a moment he must have dozedV
He looked again and saw it plainW
The silhouette made a blue black stainW
On the opposite wall and it never waveredX
Even when the candle quaveredX
Under his panting breath What madeY
That beautiful dreadful thing that shadeY
Of something so lovely so exquisiteG
Cast from a substance which the sightN
Had not been tutored to perceiveZ
Paul brushed his eyes across his sleeveZ
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Clear cut the Shadow on the wallP
Gleamed black and never moved at allP
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Paul's watches were like amuletsH
Wrought into patterns and rosettesH
The cases were all set with stonesH
And wreathing lines and shining zonesH
He knew the beauty in a curveA2
And the Shadow tortured every nerveA2
With its perfect rhythm of outlineB2
Cutting the whitewashed wall So fineB2
Was the neck he knew he could have spannedC2
It about with the fingers of one handC2
The chin rose to a mouth he guessedD2
But could not see the lips were pressedD2
Loosely together the edges closeH
And the proud and delicate line of the noseH
Melted into a brow and thereE2
Broke into undulant waves of hairE2
The lady was edged with the stamp of raceH
A singular vision in such a placeH
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He moved the candle to the tallP
Chiffonier the Shadow stayed on the wallP
He threw his cloak upon a chairE2
And still the lady's face was thereE2
From every corner of the roomF2
He saw in the patch of light the gloomF2
That was the lady Her violet bloomF2
Was almost brighter than that which cameJ
From his candle's tulip flameJ
He set the filigree hands he laidY
The watch in the case which he had madeY
He put on his rabbit cloak and snuffedG2
His candle out The room seemed stuffedG2
With darkness Softly he crossed the floorH2
And let himself out through the doorH2
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The sun was flashing from every pinL
And wheel when Paul let himself inL
The whitewashed walls were hot with lightN
The room was the core of a chrysoliteN
Burning and shimmering with fiery mightN
The sun was so bright that no shadow could fallP
From the furniture upon the wallP
Paul sighed as he looked at the empty spaceH
Where a glare usurped the lady's placeH
He settled himself to his work but his mindN
Wandered and he would wake to findN
His hand suspended his eyes grown dimI2
And nothing advanced beyond the rimI2
Of his dreaming The Cardinal sent to payI
For his watch which had purchased so fine a dayI
But Paul could hardly touch the goldN
It seemed the price of his Shadow soldN
With the first twilight he struck a matchR
And watched the little blue stars hatchR
Into an egg of perfect flameJ
He lit his candle and almost in shameJ
At his eagerness lifted his eyesH
The Shadow was there and its preciseH
Outline etched the cold white wallP
The young man swore By God You PaulP
There's something the matter with your brainW
Go home now and sleep off the strainW
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The next day was a storm the rainW
Whispered and scratched at the window paneW
A grey and shadowless morning filledN
The little shop The watches chilledN
Were dead and sparkless as burnt out coalsH
The gems lay on the table like shoalsH
Of stranded shells their colours fadedN
Mere heaps of stone dull and degradedN
Paul's head was heavy his hands obeyedN
No orders for his fancy strayedN
His work became a simple roundN
Of watches repaired and watches woundN
The slanting ribbons of the rainW
Broke themselves on the window paneW
But Paul saw the silver lines in vainW
Only when the candle was litN
And on the wall just oppositeN
He watched again the coming of ITN
Could he trace a line for the joy of his soulP
And over his hands regain controlP
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Paul lingered late in his shop that nightN
And the designs which his delightN
Sketched on paper seemed to beJ2
A tribute offered wistfullyJ2
To the beautiful shadow of her who cameJ
And hovered over his candle flameJ
In the morning he selected allP
His perfect jacinths One large opalP
Hung like a milky rainbow moonK2
In the centre and blown in loose festoonK2
The red stones quivered on silver threadsH
To the outer edge where a single fineB2
Band of mother of pearl the lineB2
Completed On the other sideN
The creamy porcelain of the faceH
Bore diamond hours and no laceH
Of cotton or silk could ever beJ2
Tossed into being more airilyP
Than the filmy golden hands the timeL2
Seemed to tick away in rhymeL2
When at dusk the Shadow grewM2
Upon the wall Paul's work was throughM2
Holding the watch he spoke to herS
Lady Beautiful Shadow stirS
Into one brief sign of beingN2
Turn your eyes this way and seeingN2
This watch made from those sweet curvesH
Where your hair from your forehead swervesH
Accept the gift which I have wroughtN
With your fairness in my thoughtN
Grant me this and I shall beJ2
Honoured overwhelminglyJ2
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The Shadow rested black and stillP
And the wind sighed over the window sillP
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Paul put the despised watch awayI
And laid out before him his arrayI
Of stones and metals and when the morningN2
Struck the stones to their best adorningN2
He chose the brightest and this new watchQ
Was so light and thin it seemed to catchR
The sunlight's nothingness and its gleamO2
Topazes ran in a foamy streamO2
Over the cover the hands were studdedN
With garnets and seemed red roses buddedN
The face was of crystal and engravedN
Upon it the figures flashed and wavedN
With zircons and beryls and amethystsH
It took a week to make and his trystsH
At night with the Shadow were his aloneP2
Paul swore not to speak till his task was doneQ2
The night that the jewel was worthy to giveR2
Paul watched the long hours of daylight liveS2
To the faintest streak then lit his lightN
And sharp against the wall's pure whiteN
The outline of the Shadow startedN
Into form His burning heartedN
Words so long imprisoned swelledN
To tumbling speech Like one compelledN
He told the lady all his loveT2
And holding out the watch aboveT2
His head he knelt imploring someU2
Littlest signB2
The Shadow was dumbU2
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Weeks passed Paul worked in fevered hasteN
And everything he made he placedN
Before his lady The Shadow keptN
Its perfect passiveness Paul weptN
He wooed her with the work of his handsH
He waited for those dear commandsH
She never gave No word no motionQ2
Eased the ache of his devotionQ2
His days passed in a strain of toilP
His nights burnt up in a seething coilP
Seasons shot by uncognisantN
He worked The Shadow came to hauntN
Even his days Sometimes quite plainW
He saw on the wall the blackberry stainW
Of his lady's picture No sun was brightN
Enough to dazzle that from his sightN
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There were moments when he groaned to seeH
His life spilled out so uselesslyP
Begging for boons the Shade refusedN
His finest workmanship abusedN
The iridescent bubbles he blewP
Into lovely existence poor and fewP
In the shadowed eyes Then he would curseH
Himself and her The UniverseH
And more the beauty he could not makeV2
And give her for her comfort's sakeV2
He would beat his weary empty handsH
Upon the table would hold up strandsH
Of silver and gold and ask her whyW2
She scorned the best which he could buyW2
He would pray as to some high niched saintN
That she would cure him of the taintN
Of failure He would clutch the wallP
With his bleeding fingers if she should fallP
He could catch and hold her and make her liveS2
With sobs he would ask her to forgiveR2
All he had done And broken spentN
He would call himself impertinentN
Presumptuous a tradesman a nothing drivenQ2
To madness by the sight of HeavenQ2
At other times he would take the thingsH
He had made and winding them on stringsH
Hang garlands before her and burn perfumesH
Chanting strangely while the fumesH
Wreathed and blotted the shadow faceH
As with a cloudy nacreous laceH
There were days when he wooed as a lover sighedN
In tenderness spoke to his brideN
Urged her to patience said his skillP
Should break the spell A man's sworn willP
Could compass life even that he knewP
By Christ's Blood He would prove it trueP
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The edge of the Shadow never blurredN
The lips of the Shadow never stirredN
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He would climb on chairs to reach her lipsH
And pat her hair with his finger tipsH
But instead of young warm flesh returningN2
His warmth the wall was cold and burningN2
Like stinging ice and his passion chilledN
Lay in his heart like some dead thing killedN
At the moment of birth Then deadly sickX2
He would lie in a swoon for hours while thickX2
Phantasmagoria crowded his brainW
And his body shrieked in the clutch of painW
The crisis passed he would wake and smileP
With a vacant joy half imbecileP
And quite confused not being certainQ2
Why he was suffering a curtainQ2
Fallen over the tortured mind beguiledN
His sorrow Like a little childN
He would play with his watches and gems with gleeP
Calling the Shadow to look and seeP
How the spots on the ceiling danced prettilyP
When he flashed his stones Mother the greenY2
Has slid so cunningly in betweenY2
The blue and the yellow Oh please look downZ2
Then with a pitiful puzzled frownZ2
He would get up slowly from his playP
And walk round the room feeling his wayP
From table to chair from chair to doorH2
Stepping over the cracks in the floorH2
Till reaching the table again her faceH
Would bring recollection and no solaceH
Could balm his hurt till unconsciousnessH
Stifled him and his great distressH
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One morning he threw the street door wideN
On coming in and his vigorous strideN
Made the tools on his table rattle and jumpA3
In his hands he carried a new burst clumpA3
Of laurel blossoms whose smooth barked stalksH
Were pliant with sap As a husband talksH
To the wife he left an hour agoB3
Paul spoke to the Shadow Dear you knowB3
To day the calendar calls it SpringN2
And I woke this morning gatheringN2
Asphodels in my dreams for youP
So I rushed out to see what flowers blewP
Their pink and purple scented soulsH
Across the town wind's dusty scrollsH
And made the approach to the Market SquareE2
A garden with smells and sunny airE2
I feel so well and happy to dayP
I think I shall take a HolidayP
And to night we will have a little treatN
I am going to bring you something to eatN
He looked at the Shadow anxiouslyP
It was quite grave and silent HeP
Shut the outer door and cameJ
And leant against the window frameJ
Dearest he said we live apartN
Although I bear you in my heartN
We look out each from a different worldN
At any moment we may be hurledN
Asunder They follow their orbits weP
Obey their laws entirelyP
Now you must come or I go thereE2
Unless we are willing to live the flareE2
Of a lighted instant and have it goneC3
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A bee in the laurels began to droneP2
A loosened petal fluttered proneP2
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Man grows by eating if you eatN
You will be filled with our life sweetN
Will be our planet in your mouthD3
If not I must parch in death's wide drouthD3
Until I gain to where you areE3
And give you myself in whatever starE3
May happen O You Beloved of MeP
Is it not ordered cleverlyP
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The Shadow bloomed like a plum and clearF3
Hung in the sunlight It did not hearG3
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Paul slipped away as the dusk beganH3
To dim the little shop He ranH3
To the nearest inn and chose with careE2
As much as his thin purse could bearE2
As rapt souled monks watch over the bakingN2
Of the sacred wafer and through the makingN2
Of the holy wine whisper secret prayersH
That God will bless this labour of theirsH
So Paul in a sober ecstasyP
Purchased the best which he could buyW2
Returning he brushed his tools asideN
And laid across the table a wideN
Napkin He put a glass and plateN
On either side in duplicateN
Over the lady's excellentN
With loveliness the laurels bentN
In the centre the white flaked pastry stoodN
And beside it the wine flask Red as bloodN
Was the wine which should bring the lustihoodN
Of human life to his lady's veinsH
When all was ready all which pertainsH
To a simple meal was there with eyesH
Lit by the joy of his great empriseH
He reverently bade her comeU2
And forsake for him her distant homeI3
He put meat on her plate and filled her glassH
And waited what should come to passH
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The Shadow lay quietly on the wallP
From the street outside came a watchman's callP
A cloudy night Rain beginning to fallP
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And still he waited The clock's slow tickX2
Knocked on the silence Paul turned sickX2
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He filled his own glass full of wineB2
From his pocket he took a paper The twineB2
Was knotted and he searched a knifeJ3
From his jumbled tools The cord of lifeJ3
Snapped as he cut the little stringN2
He knew that he must do the thingN2
He feared He shook powder into the wineB2
And holding it up so the candle's shineB2
Sparked a ruby through its heartN
He drank it Dear never apartN
Again You have said it was mine to doN
It is done and I am come to youN
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Paul Jannes let the empty wine glass fallP
And held out his arms The insentient wallP
Stared down at him with its cold white glareE2
Unstained The Shadow was not thereE2
Paul clutched and tore at his tightening throatN
He felt the veins in his body bloatN
And the hot blood run like fire and stonesH
Along the sides of his cracking bonesH
But he laughed as he staggered towards the doorH2
And he laughed aloud as he sank on the floorH2
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The Coroner took the body awayP
And the watches were sold that SaturdayN
The Auctioneer said one could seldom buyW2
Such watches and the prices were highW2

Amy Lowell



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