The Music Of The World And Of The Soul Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBBBCDCCDEEFFGGHHIJJ IIKKLMLM A NOOPPQQRRBSBSTUTVUV A WWXXYYFFMMZZ

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Why should I say I see the things I see notB
Why be and be notB
Show love for that I love not and fear for what I fear notB
And dance about to music that I hear notB
Who standeth still i' the streetC
Shall be hustled and justled aboutD
And he that stops i' the dance shall be spurned by the dancers' feetC
Shall be shoved and be twisted by all he shall meetC
And shall raise up an outcry and routD
And the partner tooE
What 's the partner to doE
While all the while 'tis but perchance an humming in mine earF
That yet anon shall hearF
And I anon the music in my soulG
In a moment read the wholeG
The music in my heartH
Joyously take my partH
And hand in hand and heart with heart with these retreat advanceI
And borne on wings of wavy soundJ
Whirl with these around aroundJ
Who here are living in the living danceI
Why forfeit that fair chanceI
Till that arrive till thou awakeK
Of these my soul thy music makeK
And keep amid the throngL
And turn as they shall turn and bound as they are boundingM
Alas alas alas and what if all alongL
The music is not soundingM
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Are there not then two musics unto menN
One loud and bold and coarseO
And overpowering still perforceO
All tone and tune besideP
Yet in despite its prideP
Only of fumes of foolish fancy bredQ
And sounding solely in the sounding headQ
The other soft and lowR
Stealing whence we not knowR
Painfully heard and easily forgotB
With pauses oft and many a silence strangeS
And silent oft it seems when silent it is notB
Revivals too of unexpected changeS
Haply thou think'st 'twill never be begunT
Or that 't has come and been and passed awayU
Yet turn to other noneT
Turn not oh turn not thouV
But listen listen listen if haply be heard it mayU
Listen listen listen is it not sounding nowV
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IIIA
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Yea and as thought of some departed friendW
By death or distance parted will descendW
Severing in crowded rooms ablaze with lightX
As by a magic screen the seer from the sightX
Palsying the nerves that interveneY
The eye and central sense betweenY
So may the earF
Hearing not hearF
Though drums do roll and pipes and cymbals ringM
So the bare conscience of the better thingM
Unfelt unseen unimaged all unknownZ
May fix the entranc d soul 'mid multitudes aloneZ

Arthur Hugh Clough



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