Sacred To The Memory Of Algernon R. G. Stanhope Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDBEFGFHFIJKLMLNO POPOPQRSMTTPUPPPPVWB XVAPPPYPZPA2PB2PB2MC 2MPMTHE silver cord is loosed he said | A |
The golden bowl is broken | B |
A few more prayers having been prayed | C |
A few more love words spoken | B |
I shall turn my face unto the wall | D |
And sleeping not be woken | B |
Is it a better place my child | E |
That thou art gone unto | F |
Upon this earth that thou hast left | G |
Hadst thou not much to do | F |
Would not thy joys have been a crowd | H |
And thy troubles small and few | F |
Beauty and rank and friends and wealth | I |
Genius and excellence | J |
Could not all these thy heritage | K |
Win thee from hastening hence | L |
Was the soul so much more unto thee | M |
Than joys of mind and sense | L |
And bending with an English grace | N |
The ladies of our isle | O |
With their soft curls and their virgin eyes | P |
Which look so sweet the while | O |
Had given thee for thy nobleness | P |
A precious golden smile | O |
These will not now be thine thy life's | P |
Appointed period | Q |
Being past o'er thou liest on | R |
The folded pinions broad | S |
Of the Seraph who is bearing thee | M |
Up through the sun to God | T |
It has a solemn sound to God | T |
And strange high thoughts it weaves | P |
Of a garden where the Tree of Life | U |
Its mystic shadow gives | P |
And the music of the rapid worlds | P |
Is the wind that stirs the leaves | P |
Surely it is a better place | P |
Wealth shuts not there his ken | V |
From woes his heart yearns to assuage | W |
Nor noble origin | B |
Wounds him by lessening trust betwixt | X |
Him and his fellow men | V |
Nor friends die from him but instead | A |
Come to him where he is | P |
Nor Passion rank with evil joys | P |
And worse satieties | P |
Pouting her crimson lips at him | Y |
Layeth her cheek to his | P |
Nor priests be there like a bad dream | Z |
That at your bed's foot stands | P |
All night and yet it goes at last | A2 |
Nor moans of king curst lands | P |
Make his breast heave and his pale brow | B2 |
To drop into his hands | P |
But Love walks always with him now | B2 |
And Faith not chained but free | M |
And Hope bent forward and with hair | C2 |
Held back continually | M |
To hear the distant chariot wheels | P |
And wise calm Charity | M |
Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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