Disenchanted Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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| Alas I thought this forest must be true | B |
| And would not change because of my changed eyes | C |
| I thought the growing things were as I knew | B |
| And not a mock I thought at least the skies | C |
| Were honest and would keep that happy blue | B |
| They used to wear before I learned to see | D |
| But woe the day | E |
| Lo I have wandered forth and thought to stay | E |
| Here where some gladness still might be for me | D |
| Where some delight | F |
| Should still break on my now too faithful sight | F |
| And lo not even here may I go free | D |
| Oh hateful knowledge pass and let me be | D |
| Why am I made thy slave why am I wise | C |
| Who once beheld all life with glamoured eyes | C |
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| Ah woe the day this bleak and shrivelled wood | G |
| These rotted leaves and all the wild flowers dead | H |
| And here the ferns lie bruised and brown that stood | G |
| My tall green shelter and above my head | H |
| The naked creaking branches show the sky | I |
| Athwart their lattice one murk sunless grey | E |
| Ah woe the day | E |
| I see and beauty has all passed away | E |
| Woe for my desolate wisdom woe Ah why | I |
| Must the sweet spell be broken ere I die | I |
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| Dear glad tongued lark come down and talk with me | D |
| Tell me oh tell me hast thou caught maybe | D |
| Some little word | J |
| Some word from heaven to make the meaning plain | K |
| Of this great change or change me back again | L |
| And chattering sparrow from the eaves come here | M |
| And tell me thou who seest men so near | N |
| Canst thou have heard | J |
| Some talk among them out of all their lore | O |
| To teach me who have learned to see as they | E |
| To be like them still more | O |
| And smile at hateful things or pass them o'er | P |
| Sky bird and house bird do you know the way | E |
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| Come hither let me tell you all my woe | Q |
| Have you not known me in my carelessness | R |
| I was that joyous child not long ago | Q |
| The fairies hid away from life's distress | S |
| And eager weariness of burdened men | L |
| To live their darling in the elfin glen | L |
| I was that thing of mirth and fantasies | T |
| More antic than young squirrels at their play | E |
| More wilful wanton than coy butterflies | C |
| Teasing the flowers with make believes to kiss | U |
| More happy than the early thrush whose lay | E |
| Awakes the woodlands with spring melodies | T |
| And sings the year to summer with his bliss | U |
| And now I am so sad | V |
| For listen I am wise my eyes see truth | W |
| And nothing wears the brightness that it had | V |
| Nothing is fair or glad | V |
| All joy and grace were dreams dead with my fairy youth | W |
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| Ah had you seen our home | X |
| For the great hall one amethyst clear dome | X |
| Fretted with silver or who could say which | Y |
| With white pure moonbeams and the floors made rich | Y |
| With patens of all rare translucent gems | Z |
| And musky flower buds bending down their stems | Z |
| For weight of diamonds that hung like dews | A2 |
| And everywhere the radiance of carved gold | B2 |
| And pearls' soft shimmer and quick various hues | A2 |
| Of mystic opals glinting manifold | B2 |
| And everywhere the music and the gleams | C2 |
| Of clear cool water's sparkling iris beams | C2 |
| In emerald and crystal fountains wrought | D2 |
| Like river lilies with their buds and leaves | E2 |
| Or as late briar shoots caught | F2 |
| In the first glittering rime webs blithe October weaves | E2 |
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| Ah me so fair so bright | F |
| Had you but seen But lo the other night | F |
| I was alone and watching how the sky | I |
| Made a new star each moment and grew dim | G2 |
| And singing to the moon when he came by | I |
| The wise weird man what need had I of him | G2 |
| The wise weird man who can see fairy folk | H2 |
| And break all spells he saw me and he spoke | H2 |
| 'Poor changeling child | I2 |
| How is thy heart beguiled | I2 |
| And thy blind eyes made foolish with false sight | F |
| Let the spell end be wise and see aright ' | - |
| Then with a frozen salve that brought sharp tears | J2 |
| Signed both my eyes and went And from that hour | P |
| I am made weary with the cruel dower | K2 |
| Of sight for evil For mine eyes before | O |
| Made beauty where they looked and saw no more | O |
| Ah happy eyes Ah sweet blind cheated years | L2 |
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| Alas the glories of our fairy halls | M2 |
| Alas the blossoms and the gems and gold | B2 |
| Dreams dreams and lies | C |
| Broken and clammy are the earthen walls | M2 |
| The mildew is their silvering where of old | B2 |
| The jewels shimmered shimmers moist and cold | B2 |
| The dew of oozing damps and for the dyes | C |
| And the fair shapes of diamond laden flowers | N2 |
| Foul toadstool growths that never saw the skies | C |
| And for the fountains pools and for the bowers | N2 |
| Blank caves Nought nought in its old gracious guise | C |
| And what is left for beauty is a mock | O2 |
| Spangles and gilt and glass for precious things | P2 |
| Bedraggled tinsel gauzes to enfrock | O2 |
| Unlovely nakedness of earth and rock | O2 |
| And painted images and cozenings | P2 |
| Ah me ah me the beauty the delight | F |
| Dreams dreams and lies | P2 |
| Ah me and a curse more has come with sight | F |
| There is no sweetness left me for my ears | P2 |
| For when they sing the fairy melodies | P2 |
| Like voice of laughters and like voice of sighs | P2 |
| And voice of running brooks and voice of birds | P2 |
| And voice of lovers' wooing and the words | P2 |
| Are those that fill the heart of each who hears | P2 |
| I hate the song for I hear all the while | Q2 |
| 'Dreams dreams and lies ' | - |
| Yea and I see no loving in a smile | Q2 |
| For when they soothe me tenderly and praise | P2 |
| And speak the soft words of the former days | P2 |
| My heart is cold and wise as are mine eyes | P2 |
| And I grow sick of pleasant flatteries | P2 |
| And talk of bliss and ancient merry ways | P2 |
| For lo the hollow old content was vain How shall it live again | L |
| Dreams dreams and lies | P2 |
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| And even here is change For not till now | R2 |
| Have I seen barrenness and leaves lie dank | O2 |
| For me the leaf was green upon the bough | R2 |
| The livelong year my tall ferns never sank | O2 |
| Some sweet and tender blossom always grew | B |
| The summer and the winter skies were blue | B |
| And when the snow came in a winter freak | O2 |
| To make the blossoms play me hide and seek | O2 |
| I laughed because I knew that they were there | S2 |
| Ah woe is me | D |
| I said 'I will steal forth and make my lair | S2 |
| Like some strayed foxcub in the sheltered wood | G |
| For that will be as it was wont to be | D |
| And I will live among the careless birds | P2 |
| And happy forest beasts and insect herds | P2 |
| Who in blithe wanderings find their easy food | T2 |
| And feed and sport and rest in ceaseless glee | D |
| Having their world all real and all fair ' | - |
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| Alas for it was falseness even here | M |
| The beauty has gone by it was my dream | U2 |
| And all the black and dripping trees lie bare | S2 |
| Soddening in fog and in dull mists that steam | U2 |
| From the unwholesome barren earth and where | S2 |
| The dead leaves fester that were born this year | N |
| Ah me I am grown wise my sight is clear | N |
| And to see clear is weeping wisdom is despair | S2 |
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| Kind birds oh tell me whither shall I hie | V2 |
| Dear lark hast thou looked down out of thy sky | O2 |
| On the sweet quiet of some summer land | W2 |
| Where truth and beauty yet go hand in hand | W2 |
| Nay but would'st thou be here | M |
| Tell me half human sparrow hast thou seen | X2 |
| Among the homes of men where thine has been | Y2 |
| A home where I might be among my kind | Z2 |
| And love it and love them not being blind | Z2 |
| Tell me draw near | N |
| Oh answer me for now I learn desires | P2 |
| For men's strong life to stir me and were fain | K |
| To lose old dreams warm by their hearthside fires | P2 |
| Yea and I must go though it all were pain | K |
| The doom of my new'wisdom is on me | D |
| Woe for my fairy youth Man among men | L |
| I must go forth and suffer for I see | D |
| Woe for the blind days in the happy glen | L |
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| And the lark answered 'Nay I am not wise | P2 |
| I can teach nought Only the other day | E |
| I heard them singing who sing in the skies | P2 |
| And ceaselessly I whisper low that lay | E |
| To sing it when the summer comes again | L |
| 'In the world are Love and Pain | K |
| Foes yet lovers they remain | K |
| Pain strengthens Love till Love slay Pain '' | - |
| The sparrow said 'I could not hear thee plain | K |
| For I was chirruping the merry rhyme | A3 |
| I heard men sing last night at supper time | A3 |
| 'Reap the grain and sow the grain | K |
| To grow by sunshine and by rain '' | - |
| Then the sad fairies' foster child arose | P2 |
| And saw the grey day darkening to its close | P2 |
| And passed ou | B |
Augusta Davies Webster
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