Spring On Mattagmi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Far in the east the rain clouds sweep and harryA
Down the long haggard hills formless and lowB
Far in the west the shell tints meet and marryA
Piled gray and tender blue and roseate snowB
East like a fiend the bolt breasted streamingC
Storm strikes the world with lightning and with hailD
West like the thought of a seraph that is dreamingC
Venus leads the young moon down the valeD
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Through the lake furrow between the gloom and bright'ningC
Firm runs our long canoe with a whistling rushE
While Pot n the wise and the cunning Silver LightningC
Break with their slender blades the long clear hushE
Soon shall I pitch my tent amid the birchesF
Wise Pot n shall gather boughs of balsam firG
While for bark and dry wood Silver Lightning searchesF
Soon the smoke shall hang and lapse in the moist airH
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Soon shall I sleep if I may not rememberG
One who lives far away where the storm cloud wentI
May it part and starshine burn in many a quiet emberG
Over her towered city crowned with large contentI
Dear God let me sleep here where deep peace isF
Let me own a dreamless sleep once for all the yearsF
Let me know a quiet mind and what heart ease isF
Lost to light and life and hope to longing and to tearsF
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Here in the solitude less her memory pressesF
Yet I see her lingering where the birches shineJ
All the dark cedars are sleep laden like her tressesF
The gold moted wood pools pellucid as her eyenJ
Memories and ghost forms of the days departedK
People all the forest lone in the dead of nightL
While Pot n and Silver Lightning sleep the happy heartedK
Troop they from their fastnesses upon my sightL
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Once when the tide came straining from the LidoB
In a sea of flame our gondola flickered like a swordM
Venice lay abroad builded like beauty's credoB
Smouldering like a gorget on the breast of the LordM
Did she mourn for fame foredoomed or passion shatteredN
That with a sudden impulse she gathered at my sideO
But when I spoke the ancient fates were flatteredN
Chill there crept between us the imperceptible tideO
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Once I well remember in her twilight gardenJ
She pulled a half blown rose I thought it meant for meA
But poising in the act and with half a sigh for pardonJ
She hid it in her bosom where none may dare to seeA
Had she a subtle meaning would to God I knew itP
Where'er I am I always feel the rose leaves nestling thereH
If I might know her mind and the thought which then flashed through itP
My soul might look to heaven not commissioned to despairH
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Though she denied at parting the gift that I besought herG
Just a bit of ribbon or a strand of her hairH
Though she would not keep the token that I brought herG
Proud she stood and calm and marvellously fairH
Yet I saw her spirit truth cannot dissembleQ
Saw her pure as gold staunch and keen and braveR
For she knows my worth and her heart was all atrembleQ
Lest her will should weaken and make her heart a slaveR
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If she could be here where all the world is eagerG
For dear love with the primal Eden swayS
Where the blood is fire and no pulse is thin or meagreG
All the heart of all the world beats one wayS
There is the land of fraud and fame and fashionJ
Joy is but a gaud and withers in an hourG
Here is the land of quintessential passionJ
Where in a wild throb Spring wells up with powerG
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She would hear the partridge drumming in the distanceF
Rolling out his mimic thunder in the sultry noonsF
Hear beyond the silver reach in ringing wild persistenceF
Reel remote the ululating laughter of the loonsF
See the shy moose fawn nestling by its motherG
In a cool marsh pool where the sedges meetT
Rest by a moss mound where the twin flowers smotherG
With a drowse of orient perfume drenched in light and heatT
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She would see the dawn rise behind the smoky mountainJ
In a jet of colour curving up to breakU
While like spray from the iridescent fountainJ
Opal fires weave over all the oval of the lakeU
She would see like fireflies the stars alight and spangleQ
All the heaven meadows thick with growing duskV
Feel the gipsy airs that gather up and tangleQ
The woodsy odours in a maze of myrrh and muskV
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There in the forest all the birds are nestingC
Tells the hermit thrush the song he cannot tellQ
While the white throat sparrow never restingC
Even in the deepest night rings his crystal bellQ
O she would love me then with a wild elationJ
Then she must love me and leave her lonely stateW
Give me love yet keep her soul's imperial reservationJ
Large as her deep nature and fathomless as fateW
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Then if she would lie beside me in the evenJ
On my deep couch heaped of balsam firG
Fragrant with sleep as nothing under heavenJ
Let the past and future mingle in one blurG
While all the stars were watchful and thereunderG
Earth breathed not but took their silent lightL
All life withdrew and wrapt in a wild wonderG
Peace fell tranquil on the odorous nightL
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She would let me steal not consenting or denyingC
One strong arm beneath her dusky hairG
She would let me bare not resisting or complyingC
One sweet breast so sweet and firm and fairG
Then with the quick sob of passion's shy endeavourG
She would gather close and shudder and swoon awayS
She would be mine for ever and for everG
Mine for all time and beyond the judgment dayS
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Vain is the dream and deep with all derisionJ
Fate is stern and hard fair and false and vainJ
But what would life be worth without the visionJ
Dark with sordid passion pale with wringing painJ
What I dream is mine mine beyond all cavilQ
Pure and fair and sweet and mine for evermoreG
And when I will my life I may unravelQ
And find my passion dream deep at the red coreG
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Venus sinks first lost in ruby splendourG
Stars like wood daffodils grow golden in the nightL
Far far above in a space entranced and tenderG
Floats the growing moon pale with virgin lightL
Vaster than the world or life or death my trust isF
Based in the unseen and towering far aboveX
Hold me O Law that deeper lies than JusticeF
Guide me O Light that stronger burns than LoveX

Duncan Campbell Scott



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