Into The Silent Land Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Oh for a pen of light a tongue of fireB
That every word might burn in living flameC
Upon the age's brow and leave one nameC
Engraven on the future One desireB
Fills every nook and cranny of my heartD
One hope one sorrow one belov d aimC
She whose pure life was of my life a partD
As light is of the day could she inspireE
My unmelodious muse or tune the lyreE
To diapasons worthy of the themeF
How would her joy put on its robes of lightG
And nestle in my bosom once againH
As when life like an Oriental dreamF
Fanned by Arabian airs glode down the streamF
To music whose remembrance is a painI
The foot of time might trample on my strainI
But could not quench its essence There was mightG
And majesty and greatness in the loveJ
She blest me with a blessing without stainI
And that was earthly since her spirit sightG
Looked through the veil and learned love's true delightG
Which sainted ministrants alone can proveK
Who taste the waters of eternal loveJ
I pause to think how wonderful has grownL
The love that was to me so wondrous hereM
Chained as I am to this terrestrial sphereN
Groping my way through darkness and aloneL
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Like a blind eaglet soaring towards the sunO
How would her full experience lift and cheerN
The heart that never feels its duty doneO
And with a girdle of pure light enzoneO
My flowery world of thought and make it all her ownO
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Thus mused the Minstrel for his heart was sadP
Death had bereaved him of his bride while youthQ
And looming years of future trust and truthQ
Knit them together till their souls were cladP
With joy ineffable Love's great High PriestR
Sacrificed in their hearts to Him that doethQ
All things well and such rare perpetual feastR
Of love and truth no mortals ever hadP
To keep their memories green their lives serene and gladP
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He sat again within the quiet roomS
Where Death had snapped one golden thread of lifeT
And the pale hand of Sickness sorrow rifeT
Robbed the plump cheek of childhood of its bloomS
Where she another Philomena movedU
Like a fond Charity the coming wifeT
Ordained to crown his being And he lovedV
The future rose before him joy and gloomS
For where the sunlight shone there waved the sable plumeS
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And yet he failed not for the coming painO
The coming bliss would counterbalance allW
The sight prophetic that perceived the pallX
Looked far beyond for the celestial gainO
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They do not truly love who cannot yieldY
The mortal up at the Immortal's callW
Or fail to triumph for the soul that's sealedY
His mind was strung to one harmonious strainO
To give when God should ask and not resign in vainO
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Love was to him life's chiefest victoryZ
He knew no greater and he sought no lessA2
Like a green isle surrounded by the seaZ
That gives it health and vigour so was heZ
The centre of love's sphere of perfectnessZ
He breathed its heavenly atmosphere the keyZ
That opened every chamber in love's courtB2
Was in his hand love's mystery was his sportB2
He knelt within love's fane and worshipped thereC2
But not alone for one was by his sideD2
Whose love refined his being filled the airC2
Of life's irradiated sky with lightG
As the sun floods the heavens with a tideD2
Of renovating freshness as the nightG
Is mellowed by the ample moonO
And hoping for the recompenseZ
That would be theirs in life's approaching noonO
They built on hope's high eminenceZ
Their airy palaces whose magnificenceZ
Surpassed the dreams that fancy drewE2
So fair the promised land that lay within their viewE2
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And here they lived just within reach of heavenO
They could put forth their hands and touch the skiesZ
That brooded o'er the walls of chrysoliteG
The airy minarets and golden domesZ
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Of their new home by Love the Maker givenO
Steeped in his brightest dyesZ
All nature opened up her ponderous tomesZ
Whereby they had new knowledge and new sightG
Learned greater truths and saw the paths of lightG
Mosaic paven which to Duty ledG
And there were secrets written overheadG
In burning hieroglyphs of thoughtG
From which they gleaned such lessons as are taughtG
Only to those whom heaven in graciousnessZ
Lifts in her arms with a divine caressZ
Earth like a joyous maiden whose pure soulF2
Is filled with sudden ecstacy becameC
A fruitful Eden and the golden bowlF2
That held their elixir of life was filledG
To overflowing with the rarest draughtG
Ever by gods or men in rapture quaffedG
Till from the altar of their hearts love's flameC
Passed through the veins of the world and thrilledG
The soul of the rejoicing universeZ
Which became theirs and like true neophytesZ
They drained the sweet nepenthe and love's ritesZ
Wiped from their hearts all trace of the primeval curseZ
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The happy months rolled on each wedded dayG
A bridal and each calm and holy eveG2
Strewed with rare blessings all the sunny wayG
Through which they passed with so divine a joyH2
That in his brain would meditation weaveG2
Love's roses into garlands of sweet songI2
To deck the brow of his devoted wifeT
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In this their El Dorado no alloyH2
Mixed with the coinage of their wedded lifeT
The workmen in the mint an honest throngI2
No wonder then that with go fine a blissZ
Informing every fibre of his brainO
His thoughts begat impressions such as thisZ
Linking their lives together with a chainO
Of melody as rare as some divine refrainO
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Like dew to the thirsty flowerB
Like sweets to the hungry beeZ
Is love's divinest dowerJ2
Its tenderness and powerB
To thee dear Wife to theeZ
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Like light to the darkened spiritG
Like oil to the turbid seaZ
Like truthful words to meritG
Are the blessings I inheritG
With thee dear Wife with theeZ
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Afar in the distant agesZ
Soul ransomed and spirit freeZ
I'll read all being's pagesZ
Unread by mortal sagesZ
With thee dear Wife with theeZ
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None but the happy heart could carol thusZ
A feather stolen from Devotion's wingK2
To keep as a memento of the timeL2
When earth met heaven in life's duteousZ
And prayerful journey towards the shadowy climeL2
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Ere they descended from their height sublimeL2
Where at Love's well filled table banquetingK2
They sat and watched the first glad yearN
Earthlike revolving round the sunO
Of their true life Within that sphereN
Was the new Eden One by oneO
The precious moments dropped like golden sandsZ
And formed the solid hours No perilous strandsZ
Delayed life's blissful current as it spedG
Through flowery realms with blue skies overheadG
To songs and laughter musically sweetG
As if all sorrow had forever fledG
And idylls sung with cheerful toneO
Haunted the calm enchanted zoneO
That hemmed them inO
Where like a stately queenO
Sate Peace beatified sereneO
The guardian heaven sent of this their fair demesneO
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LOVE'S ANNIVERSARYZ
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Like a bold adventurous swainO
Just a year ago to dayG
I launched my bark on a radiant mainO
And Hymen led the wayG
Breakers ahead he criedG
As he sought to overwhelmL2
My daring craft in the shrieking tideG
But Love like a pilot bold and triedG
Sat watchful at the helmL2
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And we passed the treacherous shoalsZ
Where many a hope lay deadG
And splendid wrecks were piled like the ghoulsZ
Of joys forever fledG
Once safely over theseZ
We sped by a fairy realmL2
Across the bluest and calmest seasZ
That were ever kissed by a truant breezeZ
With Love still at the helmL2
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We sailed by sweet odorous islesZ
Where the flowers and trees were oneO
Through lakes that vied with the golden smilesZ
Of heaven's unclouded sunO
Still speeds our merry barkK2
Threading life's peaceful realmL2
And 'tis ever morn with our marriage larkK2
For the Pilot Love of our safety arkK2
Stands watchful at the helmL2
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A beautiful land is the Land of DreamsZ
Green hills and valleys and deep lagoonsZ
Swift rushing torrents and gentle streamsZ
Glassing a myriad silver moonsZ
Mirror like lakelets with lovely islesZ
And verdurous headlands looking downO
On the Neread shapes whose smilesZ
Were worth the price of a peaceful crownO
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We clutch at the silvery barsZ
Flung from the motionless starsZ
And climb far into spaceZ
Defying the raceZ
Who ride in a rial carsZ
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We take up the harp of the mindG
And finger its delicate stringsZ
The notes soft and lightG
As a moonbeam's flightG
Departing on viewless wingsZ
Afar in some fanciful bowerB
Some region of exquisite calmL2
Where the starlight falls in a gleaming showerB
We sink to reposeZ
On our couch of roseZ
Inhaling no mortal balmL2
The worlds are no longer unknownO
We pass through the uttermost skyK2
Our eyelids are kissedG
By a gentle mistG
And we feel the toneO
Of a calmer zoneO
As if heaven were wondrous nighK2
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A fanciful land is the Land of DreamsZ
Where earth and heaven are clasping handsZ
No heaven no earthQ
But one wide new birthQ
Where Beauty and Goodness and human worthQ
Make earth of heaven and heaven of earthQ
And angels are walking on golden strandsZ
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And the pearly gates of the universeZ
Of mind and fancy openingK2
To the touch of the dainty finger tipsZ
Of elegant Peris with rose bud lipsZ
Delicate weird like sounds are bornO
From the amber depths of odorous mornO
And spirits of beauty and light rehearseZ
Such strains as the young immortals singK2
When the souls of the blestG
Are borne to their restG
On luminous pinions of light sereneO
To the fragrant bowers of evergreenO
O'er the rosy plains where the dying hoursZ
Are changed by a spell to celestial flowersZ
Where the skies have a hue no name can expressZ
For the tone of their passionate lovelinessZ
Surpasseth all human imaginingK2
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Such was their beautiful Dream of LifeT
Each stern reality softened downO
Earth seemed to have ended her age of StrifeT
And Harmony reigned her olive crownO
Besting on the Parian browM2
Of the fair victor like the gleamL2
Of the silvery moon on waves that flowN2
Thoughtfully down the summer streamL2
Such was their earnest Dream of LifeT
Was it some angel with jealous eyeK2
Seeing such love beneath the skyK2
As never yet in world or starO2
Or spheral height that reached so farO2
'Twas never beheld by mortal sightG
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Or elsewhere save in highest heavenO
Was duly earned or truly givenO
That leagued with the usurper DeathQ
To quench the light that shone so brightG
That in all the earth there was not a breathQ
So foul as to change their day to nightG
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Alone alone Oh word of fearful toneO
Well might the moon withhold her lightG
The stars withdraw from human sightG
When Love was overthrownO
The Minstrel's heart how changedG
Love's principalitiesZ
O'er which he reigned supremeL2
Usurped by earth's realitiesZ
The realm through which he rangedG
Become a vanished dreamL2
And yet he sung as singsZ
The dying swan that droops its wingsZ
And drifts along the streamL2
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THE LIGHT IN THE WINDOW PANEO
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A joy from my soul's departedG
A bliss from my heart is flownO
As weary weary heartedG
I wander alone aloneO
The night wind sadly sighethQ
A withering wild refrainO
And my heart within me diethQ
For the light in the window paneO
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The stars overhead are shiningK2
As brightly as e'er they shoneO
As heartless sad repiningK2
I wander alone aloneO
A sudden flash comes streamingK2
And flickers adown the laneO
But no more for me is gleamingK2
The light in the window paneO
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The voices that pass are cheerfulP2
Men laugh as the night winds moanO
They cannot tell how fearfulP2
'Tis to wander alone aloneO
For them with each night's returningK2
Life singeth its tenderest strainO
Where the beacon of love is burningK2
The light in the window paneO
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Oh sorrow beyond all sorrowsZ
To which human life is proneO
Without thee through all the morrowsZ
To wander alone aloneO
Oh dark deserted dwellingK2
Where Hope like a lamb was slainO
No voice from thy lone walls wellingK2
No light in thy window paneO
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But memory sainted angelP2
Rolls back the sepulchral stoneO
And sings like a sweet evangelP2
No never never aloneO
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True grief has its royal palaceZ
Each loss is a greater gainO
And Sorrow ne'er filled a chaliceZ
That Joy did not wait to drainO
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Man must be perfectedG
By suffering he saidG
And Death is but the stepping stone wherebyK2
We mount towards the gateG
Of heaven soon or lateG
Death is the penalty of life we dieK2
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Because we live and lifeT
Is but a constant strifeT
With the immortal Impulse that withinO
Our bodies seeks controlP2
The time abiding SoulP2
That wrestles with us yet we fain would winO
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And what the victoryZ
Would make us slaves and weZ
Who in our blindness struggle for the prizeZ
Of this illusive stateG
Called Life do but frustrateG
The higher law refusing to be wiseZ
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Rightly he knew indeedG
Earth's brightest paths but leadG
To the true wisdom of that perfect stateG
Where Knowledge heaven bornO
And Love's eternal mornO
Awaiteth those who would be truly greatG
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With what abiding trustG
He rose from out the dustG
As Death's swift chariot passed him by the wayG
No visionary dreamL2
Was his no trifling themeL2
The Soul's great Mystery before him layG
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THE SOULP2
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All my mind has sat in stateG
Pond'ring on the deathless SoulP2
What must be the Perfect WholeP2
When the atom is so greatG
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God I fall in spirit downO
Low as Persian to the sunO
All my senses one by oneO
In the stream of Thought must drownO
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On the tide of mysteryZ
Like a waif I'm seaward borneO
Ever looking for the mornO
That will yet interpret TheeZ
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Opening my blinded eyesZ
That have strove to look withinO
'Whelmed in clouds of doubt and sinO
Sinking where I dared to riseZ
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Could I trace one Spirit's flightG
Track it to its final goalP2
Know that 'Spirit' meant 'the Soul '-
I must perish in the lightG
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All in vain I search and cryK2
What O Soul and whence art thouQ
Lower than the earth I bowQ
Stricken with the grave replyK2
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Wouldst thou ope what God has sealedG
Sealed in mercy here belowP2
What is best for man to knowP2
Shall most surely be revealedG
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Deep on deep of mysteryZ
Ask the sage he knows no moreQ2
Of the soul's unspoken loreQ2
Than the child upon his kneeZ
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Cannot tell me whence the thoughtG
That is passing through my mindG
Where the mystic soul is shrinedG
Wherewith all my life is fraughtG
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Knows not how the brain conceivesZ
Images almost divineO
Cannot work my mental mineO
Cannot bind my golden sheavesZ
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Is he wiser then than IK2
Seeing he can read the starsZ
I have rode in fancy's oarsZ
Leagues beyond his farthest skyK2
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Some old Rabbi dreaming o'erB
The sweet legends of his raceZ
Ask him for some certain traceZ
Of the far eternal shoreQ2
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No The Talmud page is darkK2
Though it burn with quenchless fireB
And the insight must pierce higherB
That would find the vital sparkK2
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O my Soul be firm and waitG
Hoping with the zealous fewE2
Till the Shekinah of the TrueE2
Lead thee through the Golden GateG

Charles Sangster



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