Love Sonnets Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCBBCCBDEDEED AFGGFFGGFHIHIHI AJKKJJKKLDMDMDN OPQQPPRRPOOOOBB OSTTMMUUUUTUTTU OVWWVVUUVUQUQQU UUXXUUXXUGYGGYG UZDDZA2DDDB2QB2QC2Q DD2UUD2D2E2E2D2F2TF2 TJJ DDUG2G2UUG2G2UUH2UH2 UH2 DI2DDJ2| I | A |
| HOW beautiful doth the morning rise | B |
| O er the hills as from her bower a bride | C |
| Comes brightened blushing with the shame faced pride | C |
| Of love that now consummated supplies | B |
| All her full heart can wish and to the eyes | B |
| Dear are the flowers then in their green haunts spied | C |
| Glist ning with dew pleasant at noon the side | C |
| Of shadowy mountains ridging to the skies | B |
| At eve tis sweet to hear the breeze advance | D |
| Through the responding forest dense and tall | E |
| And sweeter in the moonlight is the dance | D |
| And natural music of the waterfall | E |
| And yet we feel not the full charm of all | E |
| Till love be near us with his magic glance | D |
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| II | A |
| WHY tower my spirits and what means this wild | F |
| Commotion at my heart this dreamy chase | G |
| Of possible joys that glow like stars in space | G |
| Now feel I even to all things reconciled | F |
| As all were one in spirit Rudely up piled | F |
| Brown hills grow beautiful a novel grace | G |
| Exalts the moorland s once unmeaning face | G |
| The river that like a pure mind beguiled | F |
| Grows purer for its errors and the trees | H |
| That fringe its margin with a dusky shade | I |
| Seem robed in fairy wonder and are these | H |
| Exalted thus because with me surveyed | I |
| By one sweet sould whom well they seem to please | H |
| Here at my side an almost stranger maid | I |
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| III | A |
| NOW sunny as the noontide heavens are | J |
| The eyes of my sweet friend and now serene | K |
| And chastely shadowy in their maiden mien | K |
| Or dream power sparkling like a brilliant star | J |
| Fills all their blue depths taking me afar | J |
| To where in the rich past through song is seen | K |
| Some sovereign beauty knighthood s mystic queen | K |
| Pluming with love the iron brows of war | L |
| Bright eyes before with subtle lightning glance | D |
| Have kindled all my being into one | M |
| Wild tumult but a charm thus to enhance | D |
| My heart s love loyalty till now had none | M |
| And can this witchery be the work of chance | D |
| I know not I but know my rest is gone | N |
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| IV | O |
| A VAST and shadowy hope breaks up my rest | P |
| Unspoken nor dares even my pen to write | Q |
| How my pent spirit pineth day and night | Q |
| For one fair love with whom I might be blest | P |
| And ever with vague jealousies possessed | P |
| The more I languish feeling these may so | R |
| Oppress affection that for very woe | R |
| She longs at last to die deep buried in my breast | P |
| O for a beaker of the wine of love | O |
| Or a deep draught of the Leth an wave | O |
| The power a mutual passion to emove | O |
| Or that repose which sealeth up the grave | O |
| Yet these my bonds are blameless one more wise | B |
| Had dreamt away his freedom dreaming of her eyes | B |
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| V | O |
| HER image haunts me Lo I muse at even | S |
| And straight it gathers from the gloom to make | T |
| My soul its mirror which as some still lake | T |
| Holds pictured in its depths the face of heaven | M |
| Through the hushed night retains it when tis given | M |
| To take a warmer presence and incline | U |
| A glowing cheek burning with love to mine | U |
| Saying The heart for which thou long hast stiven | U |
| With looks so fancy pale I grant thee now | U |
| And if for ruth yet more for love s sweet sake | T |
| My lips shall seal this promise on thy brow | U |
| Thus blest in sleep oh Who would care to wake | T |
| When the cold real from his belief must shake | T |
| Such vows like blossoms from a shattered bough | U |
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| VI | O |
| SHE loves me From her own bliss breathing lips | V |
| The live confession came like rich perfume | W |
| From crimson petals bursting into bloom | W |
| And still my heart at the remembrance skips | V |
| Like a young lion and my tongue too trips | V |
| As drunk with joy While very object seen | U |
| In life s diurnal round wears in its mien | U |
| A clear assurance that no doubts eclipse | V |
| And if the common things of nature now | U |
| Are like old faces flushed with new delight | Q |
| Much more the consciousness of that rich vow | U |
| Deepens the beauteous and refines the bright | Q |
| While throned I seem on love s divinest height | Q |
| Mid all the glories glowing round its brow | U |
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| VII | U |
| FAIR as the day a genial day serene | U |
| Of early summer when the vital air | X |
| Breathes as twere God s own breath and blossoms rare | X |
| Fill many a bush or nestle in between | U |
| The heapy folds of nature s mantle green | U |
| As they were happier for the joint joy there | X |
| Of birds and bees so genial and so fair | X |
| And rich in pleasure is my life s sole queen | U |
| My spirit in the sunshine of her grace | G |
| Glows with intenser being and my veins | Y |
| Fill as with nectar In your pride of place | G |
| Ye mighty boast Ye rich heap gold space | G |
| I envy nor your grandeur nor your gains | Y |
| Thus gazing at the heaven of her face | G |
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| VIII | U |
| FAIR as the night when all the astral fires | Z |
| Of heaven are burning in the clear expanse | D |
| My love is and her eyes like star depths glance | D |
| Lustrous with glowing thoughts and pure desires | Z |
| And that mysterious pathos which inspires | A2 |
| All moods divine in mortal passion s trance | D |
| All that its earthly music doth enhance | D |
| As with the rapture of seraphic lyres | D |
| I gaze upon her till the atmosphere | B2 |
| Sweetens intensely and to my charmed sight | Q |
| All fair associated forms appear | B2 |
| Swimming in joy as swim yon orbs in light | Q |
| And all sweet sounds though common to mine ear | C2 |
| Chime up like silver winged dreams in flight | Q |
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| IX | D |
| TO DAY we part I far away to dwell | D2 |
| From this the scene that saw our bud of love | U |
| Bloom into rosehood The blue heavens above | U |
| These hills and valleys with each rocky dell | D2 |
| Echo s dim hold shall these retain no spell | D2 |
| Of foregone passion Shall they speak no tale | E2 |
| Of grief they shrouded in this shaded vale | E2 |
| Shall they of all our joy the story tell | D2 |
| To morrow and the sun shall climb yon hill | F2 |
| Bright as before all winged things shall wake | T |
| To song as glad as if we listened still | F2 |
| The stream as mirthfully its wild way make | T |
| But I pursuing fortune s wandering star | J |
| Shall see and hear them not from thee and them afar | J |
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| X | D |
| ABSENCE | D |
| NIGHTLY I watch the moon with silvery sheen | U |
| Flaking the city house tops till I feel | G2 |
| Thy memory dear one like a presence steal | G2 |
| Down in her light for always in her mien | U |
| Thy soul s similitude my soul hath seen | U |
| And as she seemeth now a guardian seal | G2 |
| On heaven s far bliss upon my future weal | G2 |
| Even such thy truth is radiantly serene | U |
| But long my fancy may not entertain | U |
| These bright resemblances for lo A cloud | H2 |
| Blots her away And in my breast the pain | U |
| Of absent love recurring pines aloud | H2 |
| When shall I look in thy bright eyes again | U |
| O my beloved with like sadness bowed | H2 |
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| XI | D |
| THERE is a trying spirit in the drift | I2 |
| Of human life apportioning the prize | D |
| In that true quality wherein it lies | D |
| That | J2 |
Charles Harpur
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