The Spirit Song Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC BDBDEF GHGHII JDJKLI MDNDII OIOILL KIDILL IPIPQQ RDRKLL ILILII SDSDII

Chastened by grief Ben Horad holier grewA
And uncomplaining toiled from day to dayB
His sad sweet smile his loving flock well knewA
His kindly voice their sorrows charmed awayB
Yet though he bowed before his Master's willC
His heart was sad for he was human stillC
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By night or day wherever he might strayB
Through bustling city streets or lonely laneD
One form he ever saw a maiden gayB
One voice he heard a soft melodious strainD
And oh the loneliness to see and hearE
Yet lack the tender touch of one so dearF
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Long as he read into the silent nightG
The winking stars soft peeping in his roomH
While at his hand the dreamy lambent lightG
Just lit his book and left all else in gloomH
His study walls evanished and in mistI
He saw the maid whose dead lips once he kissedI
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Yet dead no more but his dear spirit wifeJ
And still in heaven she sang the same glad strainD
She would have sung on earth had not her lifeJ
Been given to him that he might live againK
And as she sang he wept Ah woe is meL
Who robbed her of her sweet futurityI
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There came a day when on the Rabbi's earsM
Fell the low moans of one in mortal painD
Slowly they died as though dissolved in tearsN
While a weak infant's wail took up the strainD
Sadly Ben Horad smiled and raised his headI
She has been spared that agony he saidI
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Then all his sorrow died but not for longO
For soon again the spirit voice he heardI
Crooning all day a little cradle songO
With happiness and love in every wordI
And as she sang he wept Ah woe is meL
Who robbed her of her sweet maternityL
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Once more he heard her moans and once againK
Heard the young mother crooning o'er her childI
And then came no more sorrow in the strainD
Which had there been might him have reconciledI
But as she sang he wept Ah woe is meL
Who robbed her of her sweet maturityL
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And still he read the Talmud day and nightI
And still the years slipped by on noiseless wingP
Then one day as he studied lo the spriteI
Till then long silent recommenced to singP
He sighed To day she feasts her eldest boyQ
And I have robbed my darling of this joyQ
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Again was silence and again there fellR
Upon the Rabbi's ears the sweet refrainD
With the glad tumult of a marriage bellR
Now rising like a bird now low againK
Her daughter weds he said Ah woe is meL
Who robbed her of her sweet maternityL
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Year after year he lived and children diedI
Of age whom he had dandled until heL
Worn with his grief for death's oblivion sighedI
But still he heard the same sweet melodyL
And could not die until the singing ceasedI
For by her life had his life been increasedI
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Long flashed the lamp upon the sacred pageS
Long peeped the star worlds through the orioled paneD
Long nightly sat the white haired saintly sageS
And listened till at last the happy strainD
Died into discord God be thanked he saidI
Next day they found him smiling now but deadI

Arthur Weir



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