Spring On Mattagmi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD CECEFGFH GIGIFFFF FJFJKLKL BMBMNONO JAJAPHPH GHGHQRQR GSGSJGJG FFFFGTGT JUJUQVQV CQCQJWJW JGJGGLGL CGCGGSGS JJJJQGQG GLGLFXFXFar in the east the rain clouds sweep and harry | A |
Down the long haggard hills formless and low | B |
Far in the west the shell tints meet and marry | A |
Piled gray and tender blue and roseate snow | B |
East like a fiend the bolt breasted streaming | C |
Storm strikes the world with lightning and with hail | D |
West like the thought of a seraph that is dreaming | C |
Venus leads the young moon down the vale | D |
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Through the lake furrow between the gloom and bright'ning | C |
Firm runs our long canoe with a whistling rush | E |
While Pot n the wise and the cunning Silver Lightning | C |
Break with their slender blades the long clear hush | E |
Soon shall I pitch my tent amid the birches | F |
Wise Pot n shall gather boughs of balsam fir | G |
While for bark and dry wood Silver Lightning searches | F |
Soon the smoke shall hang and lapse in the moist air | H |
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Soon shall I sleep if I may not remember | G |
One who lives far away where the storm cloud went | I |
May it part and starshine burn in many a quiet ember | G |
Over her towered city crowned with large content | I |
Dear God let me sleep here where deep peace is | F |
Let me own a dreamless sleep once for all the years | F |
Let me know a quiet mind and what heart ease is | F |
Lost to light and life and hope to longing and to tears | F |
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Here in the solitude less her memory presses | F |
Yet I see her lingering where the birches shine | J |
All the dark cedars are sleep laden like her tresses | F |
The gold moted wood pools pellucid as her eyen | J |
Memories and ghost forms of the days departed | K |
People all the forest lone in the dead of night | L |
While Pot n and Silver Lightning sleep the happy hearted | K |
Troop they from their fastnesses upon my sight | L |
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Once when the tide came straining from the Lido | B |
In a sea of flame our gondola flickered like a sword | M |
Venice lay abroad builded like beauty's credo | B |
Smouldering like a gorget on the breast of the Lord | M |
Did she mourn for fame foredoomed or passion shattered | N |
That with a sudden impulse she gathered at my side | O |
But when I spoke the ancient fates were flattered | N |
Chill there crept between us the imperceptible tide | O |
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Once I well remember in her twilight garden | J |
She pulled a half blown rose I thought it meant for me | A |
But poising in the act and with half a sigh for pardon | J |
She hid it in her bosom where none may dare to see | A |
Had she a subtle meaning would to God I knew it | P |
Where'er I am I always feel the rose leaves nestling there | H |
If I might know her mind and the thought which then flashed through it | P |
My soul might look to heaven not commissioned to despair | H |
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Though she denied at parting the gift that I besought her | G |
Just a bit of ribbon or a strand of her hair | H |
Though she would not keep the token that I brought her | G |
Proud she stood and calm and marvellously fair | H |
Yet I saw her spirit truth cannot dissemble | Q |
Saw her pure as gold staunch and keen and brave | R |
For she knows my worth and her heart was all atremble | Q |
Lest her will should weaken and make her heart a slave | R |
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If she could be here where all the world is eager | G |
For dear love with the primal Eden sway | S |
Where the blood is fire and no pulse is thin or meagre | G |
All the heart of all the world beats one way | S |
There is the land of fraud and fame and fashion | J |
Joy is but a gaud and withers in an hour | G |
Here is the land of quintessential passion | J |
Where in a wild throb Spring wells up with power | G |
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She would hear the partridge drumming in the distance | F |
Rolling out his mimic thunder in the sultry noons | F |
Hear beyond the silver reach in ringing wild persistence | F |
Reel remote the ululating laughter of the loons | F |
See the shy moose fawn nestling by its mother | G |
In a cool marsh pool where the sedges meet | T |
Rest by a moss mound where the twin flowers smother | G |
With a drowse of orient perfume drenched in light and heat | T |
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She would see the dawn rise behind the smoky mountain | J |
In a jet of colour curving up to break | U |
While like spray from the iridescent fountain | J |
Opal fires weave over all the oval of the lake | U |
She would see like fireflies the stars alight and spangle | Q |
All the heaven meadows thick with growing dusk | V |
Feel the gipsy airs that gather up and tangle | Q |
The woodsy odours in a maze of myrrh and musk | V |
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There in the forest all the birds are nesting | C |
Tells the hermit thrush the song he cannot tell | Q |
While the white throat sparrow never resting | C |
Even in the deepest night rings his crystal bell | Q |
O she would love me then with a wild elation | J |
Then she must love me and leave her lonely state | W |
Give me love yet keep her soul's imperial reservation | J |
Large as her deep nature and fathomless as fate | W |
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Then if she would lie beside me in the even | J |
On my deep couch heaped of balsam fir | G |
Fragrant with sleep as nothing under heaven | J |
Let the past and future mingle in one blur | G |
While all the stars were watchful and thereunder | G |
Earth breathed not but took their silent light | L |
All life withdrew and wrapt in a wild wonder | G |
Peace fell tranquil on the odorous night | L |
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She would let me steal not consenting or denying | C |
One strong arm beneath her dusky hair | G |
She would let me bare not resisting or complying | C |
One sweet breast so sweet and firm and fair | G |
Then with the quick sob of passion's shy endeavour | G |
She would gather close and shudder and swoon away | S |
She would be mine for ever and for ever | G |
Mine for all time and beyond the judgment day | S |
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Vain is the dream and deep with all derision | J |
Fate is stern and hard fair and false and vain | J |
But what would life be worth without the vision | J |
Dark with sordid passion pale with wringing pain | J |
What I dream is mine mine beyond all cavil | Q |
Pure and fair and sweet and mine for evermore | G |
And when I will my life I may unravel | Q |
And find my passion dream deep at the red core | G |
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Venus sinks first lost in ruby splendour | G |
Stars like wood daffodils grow golden in the night | L |
Far far above in a space entranced and tender | G |
Floats the growing moon pale with virgin light | L |
Vaster than the world or life or death my trust is | F |
Based in the unseen and towering far above | X |
Hold me O Law that deeper lies than Justice | F |
Guide me O Light that stronger burns than Love | X |
Duncan Campbell Scott
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