The Stream's Secret Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCB DEEDDE FGGAHG IJJIIJ KLLKKL MNNMMN EOOEEO PQRPPR SMMSSM TUUTTU VWWVVW XYYXXY PZZPPZ FNNFFN A2B2B2RRB2 C2D2D2C2YD2 E2HHE2E2H GF2F2GGF2 G2H2H2G2G2H2 HPPHHP I2J2J2I2I2J2 K2L2L2K2K2L2 MJJMMJ M2BBM2M2B N2O2O2N2N2P2 Q2R2R2Q2Q2R2 S2C2C2S2S2Y WZZWWZ T2U2U2LLU2 O2KKO2O2K V2VVW2W2V Q2X2X2Q2Q2X2 UGGUUG E2VVE2E2V AN2N2AHN2 XY2Z2XXA3What thing unto mine ear | A |
Wouldst thou convey what secret thing | B |
O wandering water ever whispering | B |
Surely thy speech shall be of her | C |
Thou water O thou whispering wanderer | C |
What message dost thou bring | B |
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Say hath not Love leaned low | D |
This hour beside thy far well head | E |
And there through jealous hollowed fingers said | E |
The thing that most I long to know | D |
Murmuring with curls all dabbled in thy flow | D |
And washed lips rosy red | E |
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He told it to thee there | F |
Where thy voice hath a louder tone | G |
But where it welters to this little moan | G |
His will decrees that I should hear | A |
Now speak for with the silence is no fear | H |
And I am all alone | G |
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Shall Time not still endow | I |
One hour with life and I and she | J |
Slake in one kiss the thirst of memory | J |
Say streams lest Love should disavow | I |
Thy service and the bird upon the bough | I |
Sing first to tell it me | J |
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What whisperest thou Nay why | K |
Name the dead hours I mind them well | L |
Their ghosts in many darkened doorways dwell | L |
With desolate eyes to know them by | K |
That hour must still be born ere it can die | K |
Of that I'd have thee tell | L |
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But hear before thou speak | M |
Withhold I pray the vain behest | N |
That while the maze hath still its bower for quest | N |
My burning heart should cease to seek | M |
Be sure that Love ordained for souls more meek | M |
His roadside dells of rest | N |
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Stream when this silver thread | E |
In flood time is a torrent brown | O |
May any bulwark bind thy foaming crown | O |
Shall not the waters surge and spread | E |
And to the crannied boulders of their bed | E |
Still shoot the dead drift down | O |
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Let no rebuke find place | P |
In speech of thine or it shall prove | Q |
That thou dost ill expound the words of Love | R |
Even as thine eddy's rippling race | P |
Would blur the perfect image of his face | P |
I will have none thereof | R |
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O learn and understand | S |
That 'gainst the wrongs himself did wreak | M |
Love sought her aid until her shadowy cheek | M |
And eyes beseeching gave command | S |
And compassed in her close compassionate hand | S |
My heart must burn and speak | M |
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For then at last we spoke | T |
What eyes so oft had told to eyes | U |
Through that long lingering silence whose half sighs | U |
Alone the buried secret broke | T |
Which with snatched hands and lips' reverberate stroke | T |
Then from the heart did rise | U |
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But she is far away | V |
Now nor the hours of night grown hoar | W |
Bring yet to me long gazing from the door | W |
The wind stirred robe of roseate gray | V |
And rose crown of the hour that leads the day | V |
When we shall meet once more | W |
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Dark as thy blinded wave | X |
When brimming midnight floods the glen | Y |
Bright as the laughter of thy runnels when | Y |
The dawn yields all the light they crave | X |
Even so these hours to wound and that to save | X |
Are sisters in Love's ken | Y |
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Oh sweet her bending grace | P |
Then when I kneel beside her feet | Z |
And sweet her eyes' o'erhanging heaven and sweet | Z |
The gathering folds of her embrace | P |
And her fall'n hair at last shed round my face | P |
When breaths and tears shall meet | Z |
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Beneath her sheltering hair | F |
In the warm silence near her breast | N |
Our kisses and our sobs shall sink to rest | N |
As in some still trance made aware | F |
That day and night have wrought to fulness there | F |
And Love has built our nest | N |
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And as in the dim grove | A2 |
When the rains cease that hushed them long | B2 |
'Mid glistening boughs the song birds wake to song | B2 |
So from our hearts deep shrined in love | R |
While the leaves throb beneath around above | R |
The quivering notes shall throng | B2 |
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Till tenderest words found vain | C2 |
Draw back to wonder mute and deep | D2 |
And closed lips in closed arms a silence keep | D2 |
Subdued by memory's circling strain | C2 |
The wind rapt sound that the wind brings again | Y |
While all the willows weep | D2 |
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Then by her summoning art | E2 |
Shall memory conjure back the sere | H |
Autumnal Springs from many a dying year | H |
Born dead and bitter to the heart | E2 |
The very ways where now we walk apart | E2 |
Who then shall cling so near | H |
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And with each thought new grown | G |
Some sweet caress or some sweet name | F2 |
Low breathed shall let me know her thought the same | F2 |
Making me rich with every tone | G |
And touch of the dear heaven so long unknown | G |
That filled my dreams with flame | F2 |
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Pity and love shall burn | G2 |
In her pressed cheek and cherishing hands | H2 |
And from the living spirit of love that stands | H2 |
Between her lips to soothe and yearn | G2 |
Each separate breath shall clasp me round in turn | G2 |
And loose my spirit's bands | H2 |
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Oh passing sweet and dear | H |
Then when the worshipped form and face | P |
Are felt at length in darkling close embrace | P |
Round which so oft the sun shone clear | H |
With mocking light and pitiless atmosphere | H |
In many an hour and place | P |
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Ah me with what proud growth | I2 |
Shall that hour's thirsting race be run | J2 |
While for each several sweetness still begun | J2 |
Afresh endures love's endless drouth | I2 |
Sweet hands sweet hair sweet cheeks sweet eyes sweet mouth | I2 |
Each singly wooed and won | J2 |
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Yet most with the sweet soul | K2 |
Shall love's espousals then be knit | L2 |
What time the governing cloud sheds peace from it | L2 |
O'er tremulous wings that touch the goal | K2 |
And on the unmeasured height of Love's control | K2 |
The lustral fires are lit | L2 |
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Therefore when breast and cheek | M |
Now part from long embraces free | J |
Each on the other gazing shall but see | J |
A self that has no need to speak | M |
All things unsought yet nothing more to seek | M |
One love in unity | J |
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O water wandering past | M2 |
Albeit to thee I speak this thing | B |
O water thou that wanderest whispering | B |
Thou keep'st thy counsel to the last | M2 |
What spell upon thy bosom should Love cast | M2 |
Its secret thence to wring | B |
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Nay must thou hear the tale | N2 |
Of the past days the heavy debt | O2 |
Of life that obdurate time withholds ere yet | O2 |
To win thine ear these prayers prevail | N2 |
And by thy voice Love's self with high All hail | N2 |
Yield up the amulet | P2 |
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How should all this be told | Q2 |
All the sad sum of wayworn days | R2 |
Heart's anguish in the impenetrable maze | R2 |
And on the waste uncoloured wold | Q2 |
The visible burthen of the sun grown cold | Q2 |
And the moon's labouring gaze | R2 |
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Alas shall hope be nurs'd | S2 |
On life's all succouring breast in vain | C2 |
And made so perfect only to be slain | C2 |
Or shall not rather the sweet thirst | S2 |
Even yet rejoice the heart with warmth dispers'd | S2 |
And strength grown fair again | Y |
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Stands it not by the door | W |
Love's Hour Till she and I shall meet | Z |
With bodiless form and unapparent feet | Z |
That cast no shadow yet before | W |
Though round its head the dawn begins to pour | W |
The breath that makes day sweet | Z |
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Its eyes invisible | T2 |
Watch till the dial's thin thrown shade | U2 |
Be born yea till the journeying line be laid | U2 |
Upon the point that wakes the spell | L |
And there in lovelier light than tongue can tell | L |
Its presence stands array'd | U2 |
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Its soul remembers yet | O2 |
Those sunless hours that passed it by | K |
And still it hears the night's disconsolate cry | K |
And feels the branches wringing wet | O2 |
Cast on its brow that may not once forget | O2 |
Dumb tears from the blind sky | K |
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But oh when now her foot | V2 |
Draws near for whose sake night and day | V |
Were long in weary longing sighed away | V |
The hour of Love 'mid airs grown mute | W2 |
Shall sing beside the door and Love's own lute | W2 |
Thrill to the passionate lay | V |
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Thou know'st for Love has told | Q2 |
Within thine ear O stream how soon | X2 |
That song shall lift its sweet appointed tune | X2 |
O tell me for my lips are cold | Q2 |
And in my veins the blood is waxing old | Q2 |
Even while I beg the boon | X2 |
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So in that hour of sighs | U |
Assuaged shall we beside this stone | G |
Yield thanks for grace while in thy mirror shown | G |
The twofold image softly lies | U |
Until we kiss and each in other's eyes | U |
Is imaged all alone | G |
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Still silent Can no art | E2 |
Of Love's then move thy pity Nay | V |
To thee let nothing come that owns his sway | V |
Let happy lovers have no part | E2 |
With thee nor even so sad and poor a heart | E2 |
As thou hast spurned to day | V |
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To day Lo night is here | A |
The glen grows heavy with some veil | N2 |
Risen from the earth or fall'n to make earth pale | N2 |
And all stands hushed to eye and ear | A |
Until the night wind shake the shade like fear | H |
And every covert quail | N2 |
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Ah by another wave | X |
On other airs the hour must come | Y2 |
Which to thy heart my love shall call me home | Z2 |
Between the lips of the low cave | X |
Against that night the lapping waters lave | X |
And | A3 |
Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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