The Angel In The House. Book I. Canto Xi. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCDEFEGHIHJKCKCLHM HNKNKCOCOCCCCKCKKPKP KKQKQ KKKKKRKSKKKKKTKTKQUV UKKKKKWKWKKKKXKXKKKK K K TKKKKKKKKYKZKKKKKA2K A2KKKKKB2KB2KKNKC2 TKKKK TKKKKKD2KD2E2F2G2F2K KKKKTKTKKKKKKKKUH2UH 2 TKKKKKKKKI2KI2KKJ2KJ 2Preludes | A |
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I The Daughter of Eve | B |
The woman's gentle mood o'erstept | C |
Withers my love that lightly scans | D |
The rest and does in her accept | C |
All her own faults but none of man's | D |
As man I cannot judge her ill | E |
Or honour her fair station less | F |
Who with a woman's errors still | E |
Preserves a woman's gentleness | G |
For thus I think if one I see | H |
Who disappoints my high desire | I |
How admirable would she be | H |
Could she but know how I admire | J |
Or fail she though from blemish clear | K |
To charm I call it my defect | C |
And so my thought with reverent fear | K |
To err by doltish disrespect | C |
Imputes love's great regard and says | L |
Though unapparent 'tis to me | H |
Be sure this Queen some other sways | M |
With well perceiv'd supremacy | H |
Behold the worst Light from above | N |
On the blank ruin writes Forbear | K |
Her first crime was unguarded love | N |
And all the rest perhaps despair | K |
Discrown'd dejected but not lost | C |
O sad one with no more a name | O |
Or place in all the honour'd host | C |
Of maiden and of matron fame | O |
Grieve on but if thou grievest right | C |
'Tis not that these abhor thy state | C |
Nor would'st thou lower the least the height | C |
Which makes thy casting down so great | C |
Good is thy lot in its degree | K |
For hearts that verily repent | C |
Are burden'd with impunity | K |
And comforted by chastisement | K |
Sweet patience sanctify thy woes | P |
And doubt not but our God is just | K |
Albeit unscathed thy traitor goes | P |
And thou art stricken to the dust | K |
That penalty's the best to bear | K |
Which follows soonest on the sin | Q |
And guilt's a game where losers fare | K |
Better than those who seem to win | Q |
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II Aurea Dicta | K |
'Tis truth although this truth's a star | K |
Too deep enskied for all to see | K |
As poets of grammar lovers are | K |
The fountains of morality | K |
Child would you shun the vulgar doom | R |
In love disgust in death despair | K |
Know death must come and love must come | S |
And so for each your soul prepare | K |
Who pleasure follows pleasure slays | K |
God's wrath upon himself he wreaks | K |
But all delights rejoice his days | K |
Who takes with thanks and never seeks | K |
The wrong is made and measured by | T |
The right's inverted dignity | K |
Change love to shame as love is high | T |
So low in hell your bed shall be | K |
How easy to keep free from sin | Q |
How hard that freedom to recall | U |
For dreadful truth it is that men | V |
Forget the heavens from which they fall | U |
Lest sacred love your soul ensnare | K |
With pious fancy still infer | K |
How loving and how lovely fair | K |
Must He be who has fashion'd her | K |
Become whatever good you see | K |
Nor sigh if forthwith fades from view | W |
The grace of which you may not be | K |
The subject and spectator too | W |
Love's perfect blossom only blows | K |
Where noble manners veil defect | K |
Angels may be familiar those | K |
Who err each other must respect | K |
Love blabb'd of is a great decline | X |
A careless word unsanctions sense | K |
But he who casts Heaven's truth to swine | X |
Consummates all incontinence | K |
Not to unveil before the gaze | K |
Of an imperfect sympathy | K |
In aught we are is the sweet praise | K |
And the main sum of modesty | K |
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The Dance | K |
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I | T |
My memory of Heaven awakes | K |
She's not of the earth although her light | K |
As lantern'd by her body makes | K |
A piece of it past bearing bright | K |
So innocently proud and fair | K |
She is that Wisdom sings for glee | K |
And Folly dies breathing one air | K |
With such a bright cheek'd chastity | K |
And though her charms are a strong law | Y |
Compelling all men to admire | K |
They go so clad with lovely awe | Z |
None but the noble dares desire | K |
He who would seek to make her his | K |
Will comprehend that souls of grace | K |
Own sweet repulsion and that 'tis | K |
The quality of their embrace | K |
To be like the majestic reach | A2 |
Of coupled suns that from afar | K |
Mingle their mutual spheres while each | A2 |
Circles the twin obsequious star | K |
And in the warmth of hand to hand | K |
Of heart to heart he'll vow to note | K |
And reverently understand | K |
How the two spirits shine remote | K |
And ne'er to numb fine honour's nerve | B2 |
Nor let sweet awe in passion melt | K |
Nor fail by courtesies to observe | B2 |
The space which makes attraction felt | K |
Nor cease to guard like life the sense | K |
Which tells him that the embrace of love | N |
Is o'er a gulf of difference | K |
Love cannot sound nor death remove | C2 |
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II | T |
This learn'd I watching where she danced | K |
Native to melody and light | K |
And now and then toward me glanced | K |
Pleased as I hoped to please my sight | K |
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III | T |
Ah love to speak was impotent | K |
Till music did a tongue confer | K |
And I ne'er knew what music meant | K |
Until I danced to it with her | K |
Too proud of the sustaining power | K |
Of my till then unblemish'd joy | D2 |
My passion for reproof that hour | K |
Tasted mortality's alloy | D2 |
And bore me down an eddying gulf | E2 |
I wish'd the world might run to wreck | F2 |
So I but once might fling myself | G2 |
Obliviously about her neck | F2 |
I press'd her hand by will or chance | K |
I know not but I saw the rays | K |
Withdrawn which did till then enhance | K |
Her fairness with its thanks for praise | K |
I knew my spirit's vague offence | K |
Was patent to the dreaming eye | T |
And heavenly tact of innocence | K |
And did for fear my fear defy | T |
And ask'd her for the next dance Yes | K |
No had not fall'n with half the force | K |
She was fulfill'd with gentleness | K |
And I with measureless remorse | K |
And ere I slept on bended knee | K |
I own'd myself with many a tear | K |
Unseasonable disorderly | K |
And a deranger of love's sphere | K |
Gave thanks that when we stumble and fall | U |
We hurt ourselves and not the truth | H2 |
And rising found its brightness all | U |
The brighter through the tears of ruth | H2 |
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IV | T |
Nor was my hope that night made less | K |
Though order'd humbled and reproved | K |
Her farewell did her heart express | K |
As much but not with anger moved | K |
My trouble had my soul betray'd | K |
And in the night of my despair | K |
My love a flower of noon afraid | K |
Divulged its fulness unaware | K |
I saw she saw and O sweet Heaven | I2 |
Could my glad mind have credited | K |
That influence had to me been given | I2 |
To affect her so I should have said | K |
That though she from herself conceal'd | K |
Love's felt delight and fancied harm | J2 |
They made her face the jousting field | K |
Of joy and beautiful alarm | J2 |
Coventry Patmore
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