The Watch At Midnight Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEEEFE EEFEEFGGHIIJEEFKKFLL EMMEEENEEN EEEEEEMMOOEEPP FFMQRQFFEQFSS EBEBKOKGETETLKLKETET EEUUEE EVEVPEEEPEEEEEBBEWWX EEYZZA2LLEA2EB2B2E EB2C2C2D2D2EEEEEEE2E 2F2F2G2EH2EI2I2J2PII IK2K2EEBB L2L2C2C2J2J2M2M2WWGG N2N2UUO2O2EEEEP2P2Q2 Q2EE| Dead stars beneath the midnight's granite cope | A |
| and round your dungeon gulf that blindly grope | A |
| and fall not since no lower than any place | B |
| needs when the wing is dash'd and foil'd the face | B |
| is this your shadow on the watcher's thought | C |
| imposed or rather hath his anguish taught | C |
| the dumb and suffering dark to send you out | D |
| reptile the doubles of his lurking doubt | D |
| in coasts of night that well might be supposed | E |
| the exiled hall of chaos late deposed | E |
| to haunt across this hour's desuetude | E |
| immense that whelms in monumental mood | E |
| the broad waste of his spirit stonily | F |
| strewn with the wreck of his eternity | E |
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| The plumes of night unfurl'd | E |
| and eyed with fire are whirl'd | E |
| slowly above this watch funereal | F |
| the vast is wide and yet | E |
| no way lies open set | E |
| no bar but the flat deep rises a placid wall | F |
| Some throne thou think'st to win | G |
| or pride of thy far kin | G |
| this incomplete and dusty hour to achieve | H |
| know that the hour is one | I |
| eternally begun | I |
| eternally deferr'd thy grasp a Danaid sieve | J |
| O weary realm O height | E |
| the which exhausted flight | E |
| familiar finds home of its prompting ill | F |
| here there or there or there | K |
| even the same despair | K |
| rest in thy place O fool the heart eludes thee still | F |
| Rest and a new abyss | L |
| suddenly yawns of this | L |
| the moment sole and yet the counterpart | E |
| and thou must house it thou | M |
| within thy fleshy Now | M |
| thyself the abyss that shrinks the unbounded hermit heart | E |
| the mightier heart untold | E |
| whose paining depths enfold | E |
| all loneliness all height all vision'd shores | N |
| and the abyss uncrown'd | E |
| blank failure thro' each bound | E |
| from the consummate point thy broken hope implores | N |
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| The trees that thro' the tuneful morn had made | E |
| bride dusk for beams that pierce the melting shade | E |
| or thro' the opulent afternoon had stood | E |
| lordly absorb'd in hieratic mood | E |
| now stricken with misgiving of the night | E |
| rise black and ominous as who invite | E |
| some fearful coming whose foreblown wind shall bow | M |
| convuls'd and shuddering each dishevell'd brow | M |
| the garden that had sparkled thro' its sheen | O |
| all day a self sufficing gem serene | O |
| hiding in emerald depths the vision'd white | E |
| of limbs that follow their own clear delight | E |
| exhales towards the inaccessible skies | P |
| commencing failing broken scents or sighs | P |
| - | |
| O mother only | F |
| where that thou hidest thee | F |
| crown for the lonely brow | M |
| bosom for the spent wanderer | Q |
| or balm for ache | R |
| O mother | Q |
| nightly | F |
| undiscoverable | F |
| O heart too vast to find | E |
| whelming our little desire | Q |
| we wander and fail | F |
| But on the zenith mass'd a glittering throng | S |
| the distant stars dropt a disdainful song | S |
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| They said because their parcel thought | E |
| might nor her shadowy vast embrace | B |
| nor be refurl'd within that nought | E |
| which is the hid heart of all place | B |
| they said She is not anywhere | K |
| have we not sought her and not seen | O |
| nor is there found in earth or air | K |
| a sign to tell if she hath been | G |
| O fools and blind not to have found | E |
| is her desire not as your own | T |
| stirs she not in the arms that round | E |
| a hopeless clasp lone with the lone | T |
| And the tense lips towards her bliss | L |
| in secret cells of anguish'd prayer | K |
| might know her in the broken kiss | L |
| she prompts nor prompting fails to share | K |
| We drift from age to age nor waste | E |
| our strenuous song's exultant tone | T |
| disdaining or to rest or haste | E |
| because each place is still our throne | T |
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| The anguish'd doubt broods over Eden night | E |
| hangs her rent banners thro' the viewless height | E |
| trophies and glories whence a trouble streams | U |
| of lamentable valour in old dreams | U |
| out of its blank the watcher's soul is stirr'd | E |
| to take unto itself some olden word | E |
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| O thou that achest pulse o' the unwed vast | E |
| now in the distant centre of my brain | V |
| dizzily narrow'd now beyond the last | E |
| calm circle widening of the starry plain | V |
| where on the scatter'd edge of my surmise | P |
| the twilit dreams fail off and rule is spent | E |
| vainly on vagrant bands the gulfs invite | E |
| to break away to the dark they backward sent | E |
| tho' dumb with dire infection in their eyes | P |
| startle the central seat O pulse of night | E |
| passing the hard throb of sun smitten blood | E |
| when the noon world is fused in fire and blent | E |
| with my then unattained hero mood | E |
| what will with me the imperious instinct | E |
| that hounds the gulfs together on that place | B |
| vanishing utterly out of mortal trace | B |
| the citadel where I would seem distinct | E |
| if not thou ween'st a vanity my deep | W |
| unlighted still the which thy refluent sweep | W |
| intolerably dilates a tide that draws | X |
| with lunatic desire distraught and fond | E |
| to some dark moon of vastness hung beyond | E |
| our little limits of familiar cause | Y |
| as tho' the tense and tortured voids should dash | Z |
| ruining amorously together a clash | Z |
| portentous with some rose of thinnest flame | A2 |
| secret exhaled in the annull'd abyss | L |
| that with this soul passes in that fell kiss | L |
| and to the soft sprung flush all sanctity | E |
| surrenders centring in the blossom'd Name | A2 |
| as the dark wings of silence lovingly | E |
| hover above the adventurous song that fares | B2 |
| forth to the void and finds no lip that shares | B2 |
| its rapture just the great wings spreading wide | E |
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| O mother thou or sister or my bride | E |
| inevitable whom this hour in me declares | B2 |
| were thine of old such rhythmic pangs that bore | C2 |
| my shivering soul wind waif upon the shore | C2 |
| that is a wavering twilight thence astray | D2 |
| beneath the empty plainness of the day | D2 |
| me thy first want conceived to some dim end | E |
| that my unwelcom'd love might henceward tend | E |
| to the dumb home that draws it in thy breast | E |
| and the veil'd couch of some divine incest | E |
| where thou didst wait some hour of sharp delight | E |
| to wither up in splendour the stark night | E |
| and haggard shame that ceremented thy dearth | E2 |
| with purest diamond blaze some overbirth | E2 |
| of the dark fire thy foresight did enmesh | F2 |
| within this hither and thither harried flesh | F2 |
| Ay yet obscurely stirs a monstrous worm | G2 |
| in the rear cavern of my dazzled thought | E |
| a memory that wavers formless form | H2 |
| of superhuman nuptials clasp'd and caught | E |
| unto the breast that is our loathed tomb | I2 |
| then issuing from the violated womb | I2 |
| tremendous birth of dreadful prodigies | J2 |
| begotten on the apocalyptic skies | P |
| one moment's hope one thrill alone was given | I |
| of pinions beating up the parting heaven | I |
| but straight thereon the spectral mirk was riven | I |
| by shapes of snaky horror grisly jaw | K2 |
| cold fear and scaly fold and endless maw | K2 |
| What terror clutch'd me even as ecstasy | E |
| smote dire across transfigured mystery | E |
| and whose the sin that doom'd thee to disgrace | B |
| to haunt the shapeless dark a burning face | B |
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| eyes that would cling to mine and lips that seek | L2 |
| some baffled kiss some word they may not speak | L2 |
| condemn'd to yearn where the worn foam is hoar | C2 |
| and vain against the unshaken nightly shore | C2 |
| Nightly thy tempting comes when the dark breeze | J2 |
| scatters my thought among the unquiet trees | J2 |
| and sweeps it with dead leaves o'er widow'd lands | M2 |
| and kingdoms conquer'd by no human hands | M2 |
| nightly thou wouldst exalt me in the deep | W |
| crown'd with the morn that shines beyond our sleep | W |
| nightly renew those nuptials and re win | G |
| virginity and shed the doubtful sin | G |
| but I am born into dividual life | N2 |
| and I have ta'en the woman for my wife | N2 |
| a flowery pasture fenced and soft with streams | U |
| fill'd with slow ease and fresh with eastern beams | U |
| of coolest silver on the sliding wave | O2 |
| such refuge the derisive morning gave | O2 |
| shaped featly in thy similitude to attract | E |
| earthward the gusty soul thy temptings rack'd | E |
| I sicken with the long unsatisfied | E |
| waiting the sombre gulfs of night divide | E |
| no dawn is shown that keeps its grace nor soon | P2 |
| degraded not to brutal fires of noon | P2 |
| and heavy on my soul the tyrant lays | Q2 |
| his hand and dazzles with his common blaze | Q2 |
| eyes that are fain when evening brings the dew | E |
| t | E |
Christopher John Brennan
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