Love Motives Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDDEEBFGGHIJJFKLM N NOOKDPQRRSSDTEELUVVT WXXYYAAWZAAA2A2MMZB2 C2C2O OD2D2B2JC2C2E2E2MLJF 2AAC2C2G2G2F2 MCCH2H2I2I2MBJ2K2L2L 2DDBG2F

To YouA
SO you have come at lastB
And we nestle each in eachC
As leans the pliant sea in the clean curved limbs of her lover the beachC
Merged in each other quiteD
Clinging as in the tresses of trees dallies the troubadour nightD
Faint as a perfume soft as wineE
Yielding as moonlight mine all mineE
So I have found you at lastB
I dreamed we dare not meetF
The time is yet too soonG
Swept with the tumult of perfect love our souls from this life would swoonG
For the fusion of our livesH
Is the sole great goal to which the vast creation vaguely drivesI
And only when I kiss your faceJ
Shall the last great trumpet shatter SpaceJ
I dreamed we dare not meetF
Yet somewhere hungry eyedK
You lie and listen with tearsL
Clogged with the flesh and dulled with the sodden heritage of the yearsM
And I am alien loneN
-
Hedged with the palisades of self shut in a soul unknownN
You fashioned for me from Time's first dayO
I moulded for you ere that dawn was greyO
Wait hidden hungry eyedK
I lie in the lonely nightD
And you perhaps so nearP
That if I should whisper your sweet soul name you would joyously leap and hearQ
And yet perhaps so farR
Drowned in the cosmic mist beyond the swirl of the farthest starR
But over the universe yawning betweenS
With wistful eyes you listen and leanS
Alone in the lonely nightD
Perhaps your thirsty armsT
Some stranger youth entwineE
And you will yield him thin faint kisses thinking his lips are mineE
He thinking that unawaresL
He has caught as once in a dream he caught that miracle glance of hersU
The pathos of the thing that seemsV
Each clasping memories kissing dreamsV
In passionate thirsty armsT
-
So you will yearn through lifeW
Or maybe you did not waitX
You married him and his neutral smile you learnt to sullenly hateX
Or you have lived a lieY
And drank the mockery of his lips believing that he was IY
You dreamed content that you loved him trueA
But the soul of your soul was dead to youA
So I must yearn through lifeW
Or starving and passionate stillZ
To your dreams you were bravely trueA
You told the Night your secrets drear and he laughed back at youA
And even when you dreamedA2
You heard his merciless laughter ring and you sprang awake and screamedA2
Till Age kissed you with a kiss that searsM
And you faded and withered with the yearsM
Starving and passionate stillZ
But hush I had almost heardB2
Last night I dreamed your nameC2
Like the soft white tread of a faint cool cloud to my desolate sky it cameC2
Like a moth it drifted awayO
-
And into the flame of the dawn it fluttered dying into the dayO
Yet the wind in the whispering leavesD2
The moan of your sobbing weavesD2
Hush I had almost heardB2
Yet I should know your faceJ
As mine all mine I claimC2
That coil of hair that over your bosom smoulders a yellow flameC2
And the cool dim curtained eyesE2
The crescent of your imperious chin and the little moist mouth that criesE2
I have heard through the din of the yearsM
Your voice with its tincture of tearsL
Yes I remember your faceJ
Once in the drifting crowdF2
I thought I had found a clueA
A pale face pealed like an organ note and yet oh my heart not youA
She had your look the sameC2
Ineffable sorrow of glad young eyes but all the rest was shameC2
Perhaps she saw for her eyes were wetG2
In me the soul she had one time metG2
In eternity's drifting crowdF2
-
Perhaps 't is the desert of yearsM
That severs each from eachC
And out of the cavernous centuries to each other we blindly reachC
You blossomed so long agoH2
That only the Dawn and the Spring remember and little so little they knowH2
You wait on the hill of the first white mornI2
Straining dead eyes to me unbornI2
Across the desert of yearsM
Or when I am dead at lastB
And my sovereignty have wonJ2
As merged in the dust of the gradual Past unliving I live onK2
You will rise with some far off SpringL2
And back to the drear dead days that were mine your piteous glance will flingL2
But hush I shall come in the rain kissed nightD
And whisper the words of our marriage riteD
So I shall find you at lastB
Yet if we metG2
I dreamed we dare not meetF

Arthur Henry Adams



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