Alma Bell To The Coroner Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNJO PQRSPATUVWWOXYZMA2OU OEB2GC2D2E2MF2G2H2I2 J2K2L2 OM2YN2JJ O2B2OOP2OQ2OJR2WS2OT 2U2RV2W2OX2KO2CNY2OZ 2A3RA3 B3C3D3ME3JF3WU2F3OWG 3MMD3H3 I3J3RK3L3M3 N3O3P3Q3WWPR3O P3H3US3OHC3O3H3H3WS3 T3O H3OH3U3O3JU2NOOUV3JO W3G3JY2 H3N2H3WS2D3Z2OWC3H3E D3X3Y3Z3A4OH3IB4H3F2 C4ZD4E4F4G4O WH3E4OH4YI4H3J4H3 U2F4OSY3A4G2H3U2WH3W H3K4UL4U2W M4OWZ2D3N4O4D4WM DH3G3IWOMP4OQ4R4S4DP O T4GH3GGWL4P3WGSWGGGO U4GH3GWhat my name is or where I live or if | A |
I am that Alma Bell whose name is broached | B |
With Elenor Murray's who shall know from this | C |
My hand writing I hide in type I send | D |
This letter through a friend who will not tell | E |
But first since no chance ever yet was mine | F |
To speak my heart out since if I had tried | G |
These fifteen years ago to tell my heart | H |
I must have failed for lack of words and mind | I |
I speak my heart out now I knew the soul | J |
Of Elenor Murray knew it at the time | K |
Have verified my knowledge in these years | L |
Who have not lost her have kept touch with her | M |
In letters know the splendid sacrifice | N |
She made in the war She was a human soul | J |
Earth is not blest with often | O |
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First I say | P |
I knew her when she first came to my class | Q |
Turned seventeen just then such blue bell eyes | R |
And such a cataract of dark brown hair | S |
And such a brow sweet lips and such a way | P |
Of talking with a cunning gasp as if | A |
To catch breath for the words And such a sense | T |
Of fitness beauty delicacy But more | U |
Such vital power that shook her silver nerves | V |
And made her dim to others but to me | W |
She was all sanity of soul her body | W |
The instruments of life were overborne | O |
By that great flame of hers And if her music | X |
Fell sometimes into discord which I doubt | Y |
It was her heart strings which could not vibrate | Z |
For human weakness what the soul of her | M |
Struck for response and when the strings so failed | A2 |
She was more grieved than I or anyone | O |
Who listened and expected more | U |
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Well then | O |
What was my love I am not loath to tell | E |
I could not touch her hand without a thrill | B2 |
Nor kiss her lips but I felt purified | G |
Exalted in some way And if fatigue | C2 |
The hopeless daily ills of teaching brought | D2 |
My spirit to distress and if I went | E2 |
As oftentimes I did to call upon her | M |
After the school hours as I heard her step | F2 |
Responding to my knock my heart went up | G2 |
Her face framed by the opened door what peace | H2 |
Was mine to see it peace ineffable | I2 |
And rest were mine to sit with her and hear | J2 |
That voice of hers where breath was caught for words | K2 |
That cunning gasp and pause | L2 |
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I loved her then | O |
Have loved her always love her now no less | M2 |
I feel her spirit somehow can take out | Y |
Her letters photograph and find a joy | N2 |
That such a soul lived was in truth my soul | J |
Must always be my soul | J |
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What was this love | O2 |
Why only this shame nature if you will | B2 |
But since man's body is not man's alone | O |
Nor woman's body wholly feminine | O |
A biologic truth our body's souls | P2 |
Are neither masculine nor feminine | O |
But part and part from whence our souls play forth | Q2 |
Part masculine part feminine this woman | O |
Had that of body first which made her soul | J |
Or made her soul play in its way and I | R2 |
Had that of body which made soul of me | W |
Play in its way Our music met that's all | S2 |
And harmonized The flesh's explanation | O |
Is not important nor to tell whence comes | T2 |
A love in the heart the thing is love at last | U2 |
Love which unites and comforts glorifies | R |
Enlarges spirit woos to generous life | V2 |
Invites to sacrifice to service clothes | W2 |
This poor dull earth with glory makes the dawn | O |
An hour of high resolve the night a hope | X2 |
For dawn for fuller life the day a time | K |
For working out the soul in terms of love | O2 |
This was my love for Elenor Murray this | C |
Her love for me I think Her sacrifice | N |
In the war I traced to our love all the good | Y2 |
Her life set into being into motion | O |
Has in it something of this love of ours | Z2 |
How good is God who gives us love the lens | A3 |
Through which we see the beauty hid from eyes | R |
That have no love no lens | A3 |
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Then what are spirits | B3 |
Effluvia material of our bodies | C3 |
Or is the spirit all the body nothing | D3 |
Since every atom particle of matter | M |
With its interstices of soul divides | E3 |
Until there is no matter only soul | J |
But what is love but of the soul what flesh | F3 |
Knows love but through the soul May it not be | W |
As soul learns love through flesh it may at last | U2 |
Helped on its way by flesh discard the flesh | F3 |
As cured men leave their crutches and go on | O |
Loving with spirits For it seems to me | W |
I must find Elenor Murray as a spirit | G3 |
Myself a spirit love her as I loved her | M |
These years on earth but with a clearer fire | M |
Flame that is separate from fuel burning | D3 |
Eternal through itself | H3 |
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And here a word | I3 |
My love for Elenor Murray never had | J3 |
Other expression than the look of eyes | R |
The spiritual thrill of listening to her voice | K3 |
A hand clasp kiss upon the lips at best | L3 |
Better to find her soul as Plato says | M3 |
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Too true I left LeRoy under a cloud | N3 |
Because of love for Elenor Murray yet | O3 |
Not lawless love I write now to make clear | P3 |
What love was mine and you must understand | Q3 |
But let me tell how life has dealt with me | W |
Then judge my purpose dream the quality | W |
Of Elenor Murray judge who in some way | P |
Somehow has drawn me onward upward too | R3 |
I hope as I have striven | O |
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I did fear | P3 |
Her safety and her future did reprove | H3 |
Her conduct its appearance rather more | U |
In dread of gossip dread of ways to follow | S3 |
From such free ways begun at seventeen | O |
In innocence out of a vital heart | H |
But when a bud is opening what stray bees | C3 |
Come to drag pollen over it and set | O3 |
Life going to the end in the fruit of life | H3 |
O my wish was to keep her for some love | H3 |
To ripen in a rich maturity | W |
My care proved useless or shall I say so | S3 |
Or anyone say so since no mind knows | T3 |
What failure here may somewhere prove a gain | O |
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There was that man who came into her life | H3 |
With heart unsatisfied bound to a woman | O |
He wedded early Elenor Murray's love | H3 |
Destroyed this man by human measurements | U3 |
And he destroyed her so they say But yet | O3 |
She poured her love upon him lit her soul | J |
With brighter flames for love of him At last | U2 |
She knew no thing but love and sacrifice | N |
She wrote me last her life was just one pain | O |
Had always been so from the first and now | O |
She wished to fling her spirit in the war | U |
Give serve nor count the cost win death and God | V3 |
In service in the war O loveliest soul | J |
I pray and pray to meet you once again | O |
So was her life a ruin was it waste | W3 |
She was a prodigal flower that never shut | G3 |
Its petals even in darkness let her soul | J |
Escape when where it would | Y2 |
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But to myself | H3 |
I dragged myself to England from LeRoy | N2 |
And plunged in life philosophies of life | H3 |
Spinoza and what not read poetry | W |
Heard music too Tschaikowsky Wagner all | S2 |
Who tried to make sound tell the secret thing | D3 |
That drove me wild in searching love And lovers | Z2 |
I had one after the other having fallen | O |
To that belief the way is by the body | W |
But I was fooled and grew by slow degrees | C3 |
And then there came a wild man in my life | H3 |
A vagabond a madman genius well | E |
We both went mad and I smashed everything | D3 |
And ran away threw all the world for him | X3 |
Only to find myself worn out half dead | Y3 |
At last as it were out of delirium | Z3 |
And for four years sat by the sea or made | A4 |
Visits to Paris where I met the man | O |
I married Then how strange I gave myself | H3 |
Wholly to bearing children just to find | I |
Some explanation of myself some work | B4 |
Wholly absorbing lives to take my love | H3 |
And here I was instructed found a step | F2 |
For my poor feet to mount by Though submerged | C4 |
Alone too much my husband not the mate | Z |
I dreamed of hearing echoes in my dreams | D4 |
Of London and of Paris sometimes voices | E4 |
Of lovers lost and vanished still I've found | F4 |
A peace sometimes a stay too in the innocence | G4 |
And helplessness of children | O |
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But you see | W |
In spite of all we do however high | H3 |
And fiercely mounts desire life imposes | E4 |
Repression sacrifice renunciation | O |
And our poor souls fall muddied in the ditch | H4 |
Or take the discipline and live life out | Y |
So Elenor Murray lived and did not fail | I4 |
And so it was the knowledge of her life | H3 |
Kept me in spite of failures at the task | J4 |
Of holding to my self | H3 |
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These two months passed | U2 |
I found I had not killed desire found | F4 |
Among a group a chance to try again | O |
For happiness but knew it was not there | S |
Then to my children I came back and said | Y3 |
Free once again through suffering So I prayed | A4 |
Come to me flame of spirit fire of worship | G2 |
Bright fire of song if I but be myself | H3 |
Work through my fate you shall be mine at last | U2 |
Then was it that I heard from Elenor Murray | W |
Such letters such outpourings of herself | H3 |
Poor woman leaving love that could not be | W |
More than it was how wise she was to fly | H3 |
And use that love for service as she did | K4 |
Extract its purest essence for the war | U |
And ease death with it merging love and death | L4 |
Into that mystic union seen at last | U2 |
By Elenor Murray | W |
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When I heard she came | M4 |
All broken from the war and died somehow | O |
There by the river then she seemed to me | W |
More near I seemed to feel her little zephyrs | Z2 |
Blowing about my face when I sat looking | D3 |
Over the sea in my rose bower seemed | N4 |
The exhalation of her soul that caught | O4 |
Its breath for words I see her in my dreams | D4 |
O my pure soul what have you been to me | W |
What must you be hereafter | M |
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But my friend | D |
And I must call you friend whose strength in life | H3 |
Drives you to find economies of spirit | G3 |
And save the waste of spirit you must find | I |
Whatever waste there was of Elenor Murray | W |
Of love or faith or time or strength great gain | O |
In spite of early chances father mother | M |
Too loveless negligent or ignorant | P4 |
Her mother instinct never blessed with children | O |
I sometimes think no life is without use | Q4 |
For even weeds that sow themselves frost reaped | R4 |
And matted on the ground enrich the soil | S4 |
Or feed some life Our eyes must see the end | D |
Of what these growths are for before we say | P |
Where waste is and where gain | O |
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Coroner Merival woke to scan the Times | T4 |
And read the story of the suicide | G |
Of Gregory Wenner circle big enough | H3 |
From Elenor Murray's death but unobserved | G |
Of Merival until he heard the hint | G |
Of Dr Trace who made the autopsy | W |
That Gregory Wenner might have caused the death | L4 |
Of Eleanor Murray or at least was near | P3 |
When Elenor Murray died Here is the story | W |
Worked out by Merival as he went about | G |
Unearthing secrets asking here and there | S |
What Gregory Wenner was to Elenor Murray | W |
The coroner had a friend who was the friend | G |
Of Mrs Wenner Acting on the hint | G |
Of Dr Trace he found this friend and learned | G |
What follows here of Gregory Wenner then | O |
What Mrs Wenner learned in coming home | U4 |
To bury Gregory Wenner What he learned | G |
The coroner told the jury Here's the life | H3 |
Of Gregory Wenner first | G |
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