Two Wives Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCDCD EEFGFG GGHGEG A IJKJLL MNKNCC OPQPRR A IIIIST FUFUVV FCFCWW W XXCYCY ZA2B2C2B2C2 D2E2D2E2WW W WWDF2DA2 G2G2F2XA2X CCCWCW

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Into the shadow white chamber silts the whiteB
Flux of another dawn The wind that all nightB
Long has waited restless suddenly waftsC
A whirl like snow from the plum trees and the pearD
Till petals heaped between the window shaftsC
In a drift die thereD
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A nurse in white at the dawning flower foamed paneE
Draws down the blinds whose shadows scarcely stainE
The white rugs on the floor nor the silent bedF
That rides the room like a frozen berg its crestG
Finally ridged with the austere line of the deadF
Stretched out at restG
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Less than a year the fourfold feet had pressedG
The peaceful floor when fell the sword on their restG
Yet soon too soon she had him home againH
With wounds between them and suffering like a guestG
That will not go Now suddenly going the painE
Leaves an empty breastG
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IIA
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A tall woman with her long white gown aflowI
As she strode her limbs amongst it once moreJ
She hastened towards the room Did she knowK
As she listened in silence outside the silent doorJ
Entering she saw him in outline raised on a pyreL
Awaiting the fireL
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Upraised on the bed with feet erect as a bowM
Like the prow of a boat his head laid back like the sternN
Of a ship that stands in a shadowy sea of snowK
With frozen rigging she saw him she drooped like a fernN
Refolding she slipped to the floor as a ghost white peony slipsC
When the thread clipsC
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Soft she lay as a shed flower fallen nor heardO
The ominous entry nor saw the other loveP
The dark the grave eyed mistress who thus daredQ
At such an hour to lay her claim aboveP
A stricken wife so sunk in oblivion bowedR
With misery no more proudR
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IIIA
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The stranger's hair was shorn like a lad's dark pollI
And pale her ivory face her eyes would failI
In silence when she looked for all the wholeI
Darkness of failure was in them without availI
Dark in indomitable failure she who had lostS
Now claimed the hostT
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She softly passed the sorrowful flower shedF
In blonde and white on the floor nor even turnedU
Her head aside but straight towards the bedF
Moved with slow feet and her eyes' flame steadily burnedU
She looked at him as he lay with banded cheekV
And she started to speakV
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Softly I knew it would come to this she saidF
I knew that some day soon I should find you thusC
So I did not fight you You went your way insteadF
Of coming mine and of the two of usC
I died the first I in the after lifeW
Am now your wifeW
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IVW
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'Twas I whose fingers did draw up the youngX
Plant of your body to me you looked e'er sprungX
The secret of the moon within your eyesC
My mouth you met before your fine red mouthY
Was set to song and never your song deniesC
My love till you went southY
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'Twas I who placed the bloom of manhood onZ
Your youthful smoothness I fleeced where fleece was noneA2
Your fervent limbs with flickers and tendrils of newB2
Knowledge I set your heart to its stronger beatC2
I put my strength upon you and I threwB2
My life at your feetC2
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But I whom the years had reared to be your brideD2
Who for years was sun for your shivering shade for your sweatE2
Who for one strange year was as a bride to you you set me asideD2
With all the old sweet things of our youth and never yetE2
Have I ceased to grieve that I was not great enoughW
To defeat your baser stuffW
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VW
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But you are given back again to meW
Who have kept intact for you your virginityW
Who for the rest of life walk out of careD
Indifferent here of myself since I am goneF2
Where you are gone and you and I out thereD
Walk now as oneA2
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Your widow am I and only I I dreamG2
God bows his head and grants me this supremeG2
Pure look of your last dead face whence now is goneF2
The mobility the panther's gambollingX
And all your being is given to me so noneA2
Can mock my strugglingX
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And now at last I kiss your perfect faceC
Perfecting now our unfinished first embraceC
Your young hushed look that then saw God ablazeC
In every bush is given you back and weW
Are met at length to finish our rest of daysC
In a unityW

D. H. Lawrence



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