The House Of Dust: Part 03: 06: Portrait Of One Dead Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE CGHGIJKJ CJ CL JMNON JBJPJ OQJQRR CCSOS JTUJU RVWAW XOOPO YFUJU

This is the house On one side there is darknessA
On one side there is lightB
Into the darkness you may lift your lanterns mdashC
O any number mdash it will still be nightB
And here are echoing stairs to lead you downwardD
To long sonorous hallsE
And here is spring forever at these windowsF
With roses on the wallsE
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This is her room On one side there is music mdashC
On one side not a soundG
At one step she could move from love to silenceH
Feel myriad darkness coiling roundG
And here are balconies from which she heard youI
Your steady footsteps on the stairJ
And here the glass in which she saw your shadowK
As she unbound her hairJ
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Here is the room mdash with ghostly walls dissolving mdashC
The twilight room in which she called you 'lover'J
And the floorless room in which she called you 'friend '-
So many times in doubt she ran between them mdashC
Through windy corridors of darkening endL
-
Here she could stand with one dim light above herJ
And hear far music like a sea in cavernsM
Murmur away at hollowed walls of stoneN
And here in a roofless room where it was rainingO
She bore the patient sorrow of rain aloneN
-
Your words were walls which suddenly froze around herJ
Your words were windows mdash large enough for moonlightB
Too small to let her throughJ
Your letters mdash fragrant cloisters faint with musicP
The music that assuaged her there was youJ
-
How many times she heard your step ascendingO
Yet never saw your faceQ
She heard them turn again ring slowly fainterJ
Till silence swept the placeQ
Why had you gone The door perhaps mistakenR
You would go elsewhere The deep walls were shakenR
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A certain rose leaf mdash sent without intention mdashC
Became with time a woven web of fire mdashC
She wore it and was warmS
A certain hurried glance let fall at partingO
Became with time the flashings of a stormS
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Yet there was nothing asked no hint to tell youJ
Of secret idols carved in secret chambersT
From all you did and saidU
Nothing was done until at last she knew youJ
Nothing was known till somehow she was deadU
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How did she die mdash You say she died of poisonR
Simple and swift And much to be regrettedV
You did not see her passW
So many thousand times from light to darknessA
Pausing so many times before her glassW
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You did not see how many times she hurriedX
To lean from certain windows vainly hopingO
Passionate still for beauty remembered springO
You did not know how long she clung to musicP
You did not hear her singO
-
Did she then make the choice and step out bravelyY
From sound to silence mdash close herself those windowsF
Or was it true insteadU
That darkness moved mdash for once mdash and so possessed herJ
We'll never know you say for she is deadU

Conrad Potter Aiken



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