The Angel In The House. Book Ii. Canto X. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEDFGFGHIHIJKJKLML MJNJNOPOP JQRQSTUTUVWVW JXYXYKZA2Z B2 C2JC2J JD2JD2E2LF2LG2H2H2H2 I2 I2 J2K2J2K2H2L2H2L2M2N2 M2N2DH2O2H2P2OP2OQ2J R2JS2H2S2H2T2VT2VH2U 2H2V2 P2H2P2H2P2

PreludesA
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I Frost in HarvestB
The lover who across a gulfC
Of ceremony views his LoveD
And dares not yet address herselfE
Pays worship to her stolen gloveD
The gulf o'erleapt the lover wedF
It happens oft let truth be toldG
The halo leaves the sacred headF
Respect grows lax and worship coldG
And all love's May day promisingH
Like song of birds before they pairI
Or flush of flowers in boastful SpringH
Dies out and leaves the Summer bareI
Yet should a man it seems to meJ
Honour what honourable isK
For some more honourable pleaJ
Than only that it is not hisK
The gentle wife who decks his boardL
And makes his day to have no nightM
Whose wishes wait upon her lordL
Who finds her own in his delightM
Is she another now than sheJ
Who mistress of her maiden charmsN
At his wild prayer incrediblyJ
Committed them to his proud armsN
Unless her choice of him's a slurO
Which makes her proper credit dimP
He never enough can honour herO
Who past all speech has honour'd himP
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II FelicityJ
To marry her and take her homeQ
The poet painting pureness tellsR
Of lilies figures power by RomeQ
And each thing shows by something elseS
But through the songs of poets lookT
And who so lucky to have foundU
In universal nature's bookT
A likeness for a life so crown'dU
Here they speak best who best expressV
Their inability to speakW
And none are strong but who confessV
With happy skill that they are weakW
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III Marriage IndissolubleJ
In heaven none marry Grant the mostX
Which may by this dark word be meantY
Who shall forbid the eternal boastX
I kiss'd and kiss'd with her consentY
If here to Love past favour isK
A present boast delight and chainZ
What lacks of honour bond and blissA2
Where Now and Then are no more twainZ
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The EpitaphB2
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I-
At Church in twelve hours more we meetC2
This Dearest is our last farewellJ
Oh Felix do you love me SweetC2
Why do you ask I cannot tellJ
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II-
And was it no vain fantasyJ
That raised me from the earth with prideD2
Should I to morrow verilyJ
Be Bridegroom and Honoria BrideD2
Should I in simple fact henceforthE2
Live unconditionally lordL
Of her whose smile for brightest worthF2
Seem'd all too bountiful rewardL
Incredible life's promise seem'dG2
Or credible for life too greatH2
Love his own deity blasphemedH2
And doff'd at last his heavenly stateH2
What law if man could mount so high-
To further insolence set barsI2
And kept the chaste moon in the sky-
And bade him not tread out the starsI2
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III-
Patience and hope had parted truceJ2
And sun like Love obscured his rayK2
With dazzling mists driven up profuseJ2
Before his own triumphant wayK2
I thought with prayer how Jacob paidH2
The patient price of Rachel thenL2
Of that calm grace Tobias saidH2
And Sarah's innocent AmenL2
Without avail O'erwhelming wealthM2
The wondrous gift of God so nearN2
Which should have been delight and healthM2
Made heart and spirit sick and sereN2
Until at last the soul of loveD
That recks not of its own delightH2
Awoke and bade the mists removeO2
And then once more I breathed arightH2
And I rehears'd my marriage vowP2
And swore her welfare to preferO
To all things and for aye as nowP2
To live not for myself but herO
Forth from the glittering spirit's peaceQ2
And gaiety ineffableJ
Stream'd to the heart delight and easeR2
As from an overflowing wellJ
And orderly deriving thenceS2
Its pleasure perfect and allow'dH2
Bright with the spirit shone the senseS2
As with the sun a fleecy cloudH2
If now to part with her could makeT2
Her pleasure greater sorrow lessV
I for my epitaph would takeT2
To serve seem'd more than to possessV
And I perceiv'd the vision sweetH2
Dimming with happy dew mine eyesU2
That love and joy are torches litH2
From altar fires of sacrificeV2
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IVP2
Across the sky the daylight creptH2
And birds grew garrulous in the groveP2
And on my marriage morn I sleptH2
A soft sleep undisturb'd by loveP2

Coventry Patmore



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