Interlude: The Window And The Hearth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Twice now that lucid fiction of the paneA
dissolves the sphere that winter's crystal baneA
still charm'd to glass the sad metempsychoseB
and futile ages of the suffering roseB
what in its halt the weary mood might showC
Earth stirs in me that stirs with roots belowC
and distant nerves shrink with the lilac mistD
of perfume blossom'd round the lure that kistD
is known hard burn o'erflaked and cruel stingE
I would this old illusion of the springE
might perish once with all her airs that fawnF
and traitor roses of the wooing dawnF
for none hath known the magic dream of goldG
come sooth since that first surge of light outroll'dG
heroic broke the august and mother sleepH
and foam'd and azure was the rearward deepH
and Eden afloat among the virgin boughsB
fused song jewel sudden and flesh was blithe with vowsB
to tread divine under the naked airI
nor knew alas self doom'd thro' time to bearI
lewd summer's dusty mock and roses' fallJ
and cynic spring returning virginalK
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Chimaera writhes beside the tragic flameL
of the old hearth her starting jaws proclaimL
a silent cry the craven world's attaintG
Her vans that beat against a hard constraintG
leaps as the coals jet in a moment spasmM
yet their taut ribs hurt not the serpent chasmM
of shade that slips swift to its absent denN
to settle grimlier at her throat againN
And starward were their prison roof increas'dG
no sun that bathes him for a dewy eastG
would light her mail above the tainted airI
a meteor dazzling gem but the red flareI
kindle disastrous on our burning eyesB
from where the sullen embers agonizeB
once the heart's rose flusht dream of living goldG
Therefore her croup thro' many a lapsing foldG
is bound into the iron's night to checkO
the frenzy that contorts her charging neckO
her life is flitting with the fitful redG
splashing her flank as 'twere her courage bledG
to curdle with the void whose metal coldG
shall seal her gone a block no art shall mouldG
And now the shining tongues that sprang to lickP
the obscene blackness in are tarnisht thickP
insidiously thro' each blank pane the darkQ
invades from space vast cemetery one sparkQ
flies up the lessen'd ghost of flame her flightG
stiffens and is a settled piece of nightG

Christopher John Brennan



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