The Lady Of La Garaye - A Threnody Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCADEAFFGGHIJKKLLM MNO PPQRRQSTUUVVWWXXNYVN ZZJJ A2A2B2B2DDC2D2GC2E2E 2C2F2F2HG2H2I2G2G2

HOW Memory haunts us When we fain would beA
Alone and freeA
Uninterrupted by his mournful wordsB
Faint indistinct as are a wind harp's chordsC
Hung on a leafless treeA
He will not leave us we resolve in vainD
To chase him forth for he returns againE
Pining incessantlyA
In the old pathways of our lost delightsF
He walks on sunny days and starlit nightsF
Answering our restless moanG
With 'I am here aloneG
My brother Joy is gone for ever goneH
Round your decaying homeI
The Spring indeed is comeJ
The leaves are thrilling with a sense of lifeK
The sap of flowers is rifeK
But where is Joy Heaven's messenger bright JoyL
That curled and radiant boyL
Who was the younger brother of my heartM
Why let ye him whom I so loved departM
Call him once moreN
And let us all be glad as heretofore 'O
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Then urged and stung by Memory we go forthP
And wander south and northP
Deeming Joy may yet answer to our yearningQ
But all is blank and bareR
The silent airR
Echoes no pleasant shout of his returningQ
Yet somewhere somewhere by the pathless woodsS
Or silver rippling floodsT
He wanders as he wandered once with usU
Through bright arcades of cities populousU
Or else in deserts rudeV
Happy in solitudeV
And choosing only Youth to be his mateW
He leaves us to our fateW
We hear his distant laughter as we goX
Pacing ourselves with WoeX
Both us he hath outstripped for evermoreN
Seek him not in the woodY
Where the sweet ring doves ever murmuring broodV
Nor on the hill nor by the golden shoreN
Others inherit that which once was oursZ
The freshness of the hoursZ
The sparkling of the early morning rimeJ
The evanescent glory of the timeJ
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With them in some sweet gladeA2
Warm with a summer shadeA2
Or where white clover blooming fresh and wildB2
Breathes like the kisses of a little childB2
He lingers now we call him back in vainD
To our world's snow and rainD
The bower we built him when he was our guestC2
Life's storms have beaten downD2
And he far off hath flownG
And buildeth where there is a sunnier nestC2
Or closing rainbow wings and laughing eyesE2
He lieth basking 'neath the open skiesE2
Taking his restC2
On the soft moss of some unbroken groundF2
Where sobs did never soundF2
Oh give him up confess that Joy has goneH
He met you at the source of Life's bright riverG2
And if he hath passed onH2
'Tis that his task is doneI2
He hath no future message to deliverG2
But leaves you lone and still for ever and for everG2

Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton



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