To The Moon Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEEFGHGIJIJCC JKJKDLDLJJ MNMOPJOJQQ REREJSJTUU VWVWVVVVHH WXWXYVYVZZ A2B2A2C2XQXQEE ZVZVD2E2D2E2EE

With musing mind I watch thee stealA
Above those envious clouds that hidB
Till now thy face thou dost revealA
More than the glaring sunlight didB
So round me would I have thy lightC
In one broad sea of beauty lieD
And who while thou dost rule the nightC
For day would sighD
Nor long for wings that he might fleeE
To find thy hidden face and ride the dark with theeE
And hence it was that ever forthF
My fancy doated more and moreG
Upon the wild poetic worthH
Of that old tale in Grecian loreG
Which to the head of Latmos gaveI
Supernal glories passion wonJ
By him who in the mystic caveI
EndymionJ
Was wont to meet thee night by nightC
And drink into his soul the spirit of thy lightC
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Not thus it was thy beauty shoneJ
In these drear summers lately pastK
Disheartened world distrusting loneJ
I shuddered in misfortune s blastK
Many that loved me once were nighD
Of whom now these I may not trustL
And those forget me or they lieD
Dark in the dustL
And never can we meet againJ
Loving and loved as then beneath thy friendly reignJ
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O Cynthia It would even seemM
That portions from our spirits fellN
Like scent from flowers throughout life s dreamM
And by that clue invisibleO
A gathered after scene of allP
Affection builded high in vainJ
Is drawn thus in dim funeralO
Past us againJ
The which where shadowed most with gloomQ
Uncertain thought is fain to map with spells of doomQ
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Let me this night the past forgetR
For though its dying voices beE
At times like tones from Eden yetR
The years have brought such change for meE
That when but now my thoughts were givenJ
To all I d suffered loved and lostS
Turning my eyes again to heavenJ
Tear quenched almostT
I started with impatience strangeU
To find thee even thee smiling untouched by changeU
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O vain display of secred prideV
My human heart what irks thee soW
What in the scale of being triedV
Should weigh thy happiness or woeW
Pale millions so by fortune curstV
Have loved for sorrow in the lightV
Of this yet youthful morn since firstV
She claimed the nightV
And thus mature even from her birthH
With pale beam chased the glooms that swathed the infant earthH
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And be it humbling too to knowW
That when this pile of haughty clayX
For ages shall have ceased to glowW
Shrunk to a line of ashes greyX
Which as the invasive ploughshare drillsY
The unremembered burial swardV
The wild winds o er a hundred hillsY
May whirl abroadV
That in the midnight heavens thouZ
Shalt hang thy unfaded lamp and smile serene as nowZ
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Nay more than this could even thoseA2
The Edenites who sorrowed hereB2
Ere Noah s tilted ark aroseA2
Or Nimrod chased the bounding deerC2
Wherever sepulchred could theyX
The rigid bonds of death and doomQ
Now for a moment shake awayX
From out their tombQ
They watchful face they still might seeE
Just as they dying left it gazing solemnlyE
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I sadden Ah Why bringest thouZ
Yet later memories to my mindV
I would but gaze upon thee nowZ
A wiser counsel thence to findV
Shall I not even henceforth aimD2
To shun in act in thought controlE2
Whatever dims the heaven born flameD2
The essential soulE2
I feel within and which must beE
A living light when thine is quenched eternallyE

Charles Harpur



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