The Wife's Will. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCC DDEEFF GGHHII JJKKCC LLMNOO PPQQLR SSTTUU FFVVWW XXYYCC RREECC

Sit still a word a breath may breakA
As light airs stir a sleeping lakeA
The glassy calm that soothes my woesB
The sweet the deep the full reposeB
O leave me not for ever beC
Thus more than life itself to meC
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Yes close beside thee let me kneelD
Give me thy hand that I may feelD
The friend so true so tried so dearE
My heart's own chosen indeed is nearE
And check me not this hour divineF
Belongs to me is fully mineF
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'Tis thy own hearth thou sitt'st besideG
After long absence wandering wideG
'Tis thy own wife reads in thine eyesH
A promise clear of stormless skiesH
For faith and true love light the raysI
Which shine responsive to her gazeI
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Ay well that single tear may fallJ
Ten thousand might mine eyes recallJ
Which from their lids ran blinding fastK
In hours of grief yet scarcely pastK
Well mayst thou speak of love to meC
For oh most truly I love theeC
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Yet smile for we are happy nowL
Whence then that sadness on thy browL
What sayst thou We muse once againM
Ere long be severed by the mainN
I knew not this I deemed no moreO
Thy step would err from Britain's shoreO
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Duty commands 'Tis true 'tis justP
Thy slightest word I wholly trustP
Nor by request nor faintest sighQ
Would I to turn thy purpose tryQ
But William hear my solemn vowL
Hear and confirm with thee I goR
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Distance and suffering didst thou sayS
Danger by night and toil by dayS
Oh idle words and vain are theseT
Hear me I cross with thee the seasT
Such risk as thou must meet and dareU
I thy true wife will duly shareU
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Passive at home I will not pineF
Thy toils thy perils shall be mineF
Grant this and be hereafter paidV
By a warm heart's devoted aidV
'Tis granted with that yielding kissW
Entered my soul unmingled blissW
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Thanks William thanks thy love has joyX
Pure undefiled with base alloyX
'Tis not a passion false and blindY
Inspires enchains absorbs my mindY
Worthy I feel art thou to beC
Loved with my perfect energyC
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This evening now shall sweetly flowR
Lit by our clear fire's happy glowR
And parting's peace embittering fearE
Is warned our hearts to come not nearE
For fate admits my soul's decreeC
In bliss or bale to go with theeC

Charlotte Bronte



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