Tamerlane Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACCBAADEDE FGFGHHIJKKLLMM NNMOPQOQRSSRTT MUMUAVPWXYXYVP SQQSZTZTHH AJAA2JAA2B2C2C2 MMD2D2QQE2F2E2E2O G2EG2EH2I2UH2I2U AJ2AJ2K2K2C2L2C2L2M2 N2M2O2VV G2P2HHPIPIMUMUQ2GGQ2 HR2HHR2BS2BAT2T2 U2U2T2T2T2T2 V2T2V2T2PHPHPH JU2PPJU2W2W2AA W2W2W2W2HHHHPT2PT2 OOIIT2T2W2W2X2X2 PVT2VW2W2F2OW2W2HOVV Y2Y2BBZ2Z2OOHHT2T2AT 2AT2HHT2T2T2 A3PAA3APPB3B3P2G2T2T 2T2OOVVW2AW2AKind solace in a dying hour | A |
Such father is not now my theme | B |
I will not madly deem that power | A |
Of Earth may shrive me of the sin | C |
Unearthly pride hath revelled in | C |
I have no time to dote or dream | B |
You call it hope that fire of fire | A |
It is but agony of desire | A |
If I can hope O God I can | D |
Its fount is holier more divine | E |
I would not call thee fool old man | D |
But such is not a gift of thine | E |
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Know thou the secret of a spirit | F |
Bowed from its wild pride into shame | G |
O yearning heart I did inherit | F |
Thy withering portion with the fame | G |
The searing glory which hath shone | H |
Amid the Jewels of my throne | H |
Halo of Hell and with a pain | I |
Not Hell shall make me fear again | J |
O craving heart for the lost flowers | K |
And sunshine of my summer hours | K |
The undying voice of that dead time | L |
With its interminable chime | L |
Rings in the spirit of a spell | M |
Upon thy emptiness a knell | M |
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I have not always been as now | N |
The fevered diadem on my brow | N |
I claimed and won usurpingly | M |
Hath not the same fierce heirdom given | O |
Rome to the Caesar this to me | P |
The heritage of a kingly mind | Q |
And a proud spirit which hath striven | O |
Triumphantly with human kind | Q |
On mountain soil I first drew life | R |
The mists of the Taglay have shed | S |
Nightly their dews upon my head | S |
And I believe the winged strife | R |
And tumult of the headlong air | T |
Have nestled in my very hair | T |
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So late from Heaven that dew it fell | M |
'Mid dreams of an unholy night | U |
Upon me with the touch of Hell | M |
While the red flashing of the light | U |
From clouds that hung like banners o'er | A |
Appeared to my half closing eye | V |
The pageantry of monarchy | P |
And the deep trumpet thunder's roar | W |
Came hurriedly upon me telling | X |
Of human battle where my voice | Y |
My own voice silly child was swelling | X |
O how my spirit would rejoice | Y |
And leap within me at the cry | V |
The battle cry of Victory | P |
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The rain came down upon my head | S |
Unsheltered and the heavy wind | Q |
Rendered me mad and deaf and blind | Q |
It was but man I thought who shed | S |
Laurels upon me and the rush | Z |
The torrent of the chilly air | T |
Gurgled within my ear the crush | Z |
Of empires with the captive's prayer | T |
The hum of suitors and the tone | H |
Of flattery 'round a sovereign's throne | H |
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My passions from that hapless hour | A |
Usurped a tyranny which men | J |
Have deemed since I have reached to power | A |
My innate nature be it so | A2 |
But father there lived one who then | J |
Then in my boyhood when their fire | A |
Burned with a still intenser glow | A2 |
For passion must with youth expire | B2 |
E'en then who knew this iron heart | C2 |
In woman's weakness had a part | C2 |
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I have no words alas to tell | M |
The loveliness of loving well | M |
Nor would I now attempt to trace | D2 |
The more than beauty of a face | D2 |
Whose lineaments upon my mind | Q |
Are shadows on th' unstable wind | Q |
Thus I remember having dwelt | E2 |
Some page of early lore upon | F2 |
With loitering eye till I have felt | E2 |
The letters with their meaning melt | E2 |
To fantasies with none | O |
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O she was worthy of all love | G2 |
Love as in infancy was mine | E |
'Twas such as angel minds above | G2 |
Might envy her young heart the shrine | E |
On which my every hope and thought | H2 |
Were incense then a goodly gift | I2 |
For they were childish and upright | U |
Pure as her young example taught | H2 |
Why did I leave it and adrift | I2 |
Trust to the fire within for light | U |
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We grew in age and love together | A |
Roaming the forest and the wild | J2 |
My breast her shield in wintry weather | A |
And when the friendly sunshine smiled | J2 |
And she would mark the opening skies | K2 |
I saw no Heaven but in her eyes | K2 |
Young Love's first lesson is the heart | C2 |
For 'mid that sunshine and those smiles | L2 |
When from our little cares apart | C2 |
And laughing at her girlish wiles | L2 |
I'd throw me on her throbbing breast | M2 |
And pour my spirit out in tears | N2 |
There was no need to speak the rest | M2 |
No need to quiet any fears | O2 |
Of her who asked no reason why | V |
But turned on me her quiet eye | V |
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Yet more than worthy of the love | G2 |
My spirit struggled with and strove | P2 |
When on the mountain peak alone | H |
Ambition lent it a new tone | H |
I had no being but in thee | P |
The world and all it did contain | I |
In the earth the air the sea | P |
Its joy its little lot of pain | I |
That was new pleasure the ideal | M |
Dim vanities of dreams by night | U |
And dimmer nothings which were real | M |
Shadows and a more shadowy light | U |
Parted upon their misty wings | Q2 |
And so confusedly became | G |
Thine image and a name a name | G |
Two separate yet most intimate things | Q2 |
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I was ambitious have you known | H |
The passion father You have not | R2 |
A cottager I marked a throne | H |
Of half the world as all my own | H |
And murmured at such lowly lot | R2 |
But just like any other dream | B |
Upon the vapor of the dew | S2 |
My own had past did not the beam | B |
Of beauty which did while it thro' | A |
The minute the hour the day oppress | T2 |
My mind with double loveliness | T2 |
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We walked together on the crown | U2 |
Of a high mountain which looked down | U2 |
Afar from its proud natural towers | T2 |
Of rock and forest on the hills | T2 |
The dwindled hills begirt with bowers | T2 |
And shouting with a thousand rills | T2 |
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I spoke to her of power and pride | V2 |
But mystically in such guise | T2 |
That she might deem it nought beside | V2 |
The moment's converse in her eyes | T2 |
I read perhaps too carelessly | P |
A mingled feeling with my own | H |
The flush on her bright cheek to me | P |
Seemed to become a queenly throne | H |
Too well that I should let it be | P |
Light in the wilderness alone | H |
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I wrapped myself in grandeur then | J |
And donned a visionary crown | U2 |
Yet it was not that Fantasy | P |
Had thrown her mantle over me | P |
But that among the rabble men | J |
Lion ambition is chained down | U2 |
And crouches to a keeper's hand | W2 |
Not so in deserts where the grand | W2 |
The wild the terrible conspire | A |
With their own breath to fan his fire | A |
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Look 'round thee now on Samarcand | W2 |
Is she not queen of Earth her pride | W2 |
Above all cities in her hand | W2 |
Their destinies in all beside | W2 |
Of glory which the world hath known | H |
Stands she not nobly and alone | H |
Falling her veriest stepping stone | H |
Shall form the pedestal of a throne | H |
And who her sovereign Timour he | P |
Whom the astonished people saw | T2 |
Striding o'er empires haughtily | P |
A diademed outlaw | T2 |
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O human love thou spirit given | O |
On Earth of all we hope in Heaven | O |
Which fall'st into the soul like rain | I |
Upon the Siroc withered plain | I |
And failing in thy power to bless | T2 |
But leav'st the heart a wilderness | T2 |
Idea which bindest life around | W2 |
With music of so strange a sound | W2 |
And beauty of so wild a birth | X2 |
Farewell for I have won the Earth | X2 |
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When Hope the eagle that towered could see | P |
No cliff beyond him in the sky | V |
His pinions were bent droopingly | T2 |
And homeward turned his softened eye | V |
'Twas sunset When the sun will part | W2 |
There comes a sullenness of heart | W2 |
To him who still would look upon | F2 |
The glory of the summer sun | O |
That soul will hate the ev'ning mist | W2 |
So often lovely and will list | W2 |
To the sound of the coming darkness known | H |
To those whose spirits hearken as one | O |
Who in a dream of night would fly | V |
But cannot from a danger nigh | V |
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What tho' the moon tho' the white moon | Y2 |
Shed all the splendor of her noon | Y2 |
Her smile is chilly and her beam | B |
In that time of dreariness will seem | B |
So like you gather in your breath | Z2 |
A portrait taken after death | Z2 |
And boyhood is a summer sun | O |
Whose waning is the dreariest one | O |
For all we live to know is known | H |
And all we seek to keep hath flown | H |
Let life then as the day flower fall | T2 |
With the noon day beauty which is all | T2 |
I reached my home my home no more | A |
For all had flown who made it so | T2 |
I passed from out its mossy door | A |
And tho' my tread was soft and low | T2 |
A voice came from the threshold stone | H |
Of one whom I had earlier known | H |
O I defy thee Hell to show | T2 |
On beds of fire that burn below | T2 |
An humbler heart a deeper woe | T2 |
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Father I firmly do believe | A3 |
I know for Death who comes for me | P |
From regions of the blest afar | A |
Where there is nothing to deceive | A3 |
Hath left his iron gate ajar | A |
And rays of truth you cannot see | P |
Are flashing thro' Eternity | P |
I do believe that Eblis hath | B3 |
A snare in every human path | B3 |
Else how when in the holy grove | P2 |
I wandered of the idol Love | G2 |
Who daily scents his snowy wings | T2 |
With incense of burnt offerings | T2 |
From the most unpolluted things | T2 |
Whose pleasant bowers are yet so riven | O |
Above with trellised rays from Heaven | O |
No mote may shun no tiniest fly | V |
The light'ning of his eagle eye | V |
How was it that Ambition crept | W2 |
Unseen amid the revels there | A |
Till growing bold he laughed and leapt | W2 |
In the tangles of Love's very hair | A |
Edgar Allan Poe
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