The Mortal Lease Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCCBBCCB DEDEDD A FGGFHGGF GIGIIG A GGGGGGGG GIGIGI JIIJJIIJ G GG G G G GG G KGKGGK LGGLMGGM NONONO PQQPPQQP RGRGRG GGGGGGGG STSUSUI | A |
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Because the currents of our love are poured | B |
Through the slow welter of the primal flood | C |
From some blind source of monster haunted mud | C |
And flung together by random forces stored | B |
Ere the vast void with rushing worlds was scored | B |
Because we know ourselves but the dim scud | C |
Tossed from their heedless keels the sea blown bud | C |
That wastes and scatters ere the wave has roared | B |
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Because we have this knowledge in our veins | D |
Shall we deny the journey's gathered lore | E |
The great refusals and the long disdains | D |
The stubborn questing for a phantom shore | E |
The sleepless hopes and memorable pains | D |
And all mortality's immortal gains | D |
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II | A |
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Because our kiss is as the moon to draw | F |
The mounting waters of that red lit sea | G |
That circles brain with sense and bids us be | G |
The playthings of an elemental law | F |
Shall we forego the deeper touch of awe | H |
On love's extremest pinnacle where we | G |
Winging the vistas of infinity | G |
Gigantic on the mist our shadows saw | F |
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Shall kinship with the dim first moving clod | G |
Not draw the folded pinion from the soul | I |
And shall we not by spirals vision trod | G |
Reach upward to some still retreating goal | I |
As earth escaping from the night's control | I |
Drinks at the founts of morning like a god | G |
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III | A |
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All all is sweet in that commingled draught | G |
Mysterious that life pours for lovers' thirst | G |
And I would meet your passion as the first | G |
Wild woodland woman met her captor's craft | G |
Or as the Greek whose fearless beauty laughed | G |
And doffed her raiment by the Attic flood | G |
But in the streams of my belated blood | G |
Flow all the warring potions love has quaffed | G |
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How can I be to you the nymph who danced | G |
Smooth by Ilissus as the plane tree's bole | I |
Or how the Nereid whose drenched lashes glanced | G |
Like sea flowers through the summer sea's long roll | I |
I that have also been the nun entranced | G |
Who night long held her Bridegroom in her soul | I |
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IV | - |
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Sad Immortality is dead you say | J |
And all her grey brood banished from the soul | I |
Life like the earth is now a rounded whole | I |
The orb of man's dominion Live to day | J |
And every sense in me leapt to obey | J |
Seeing the routed phantoms backward roll | I |
But from their waning throng a whisper stole | I |
And touched the morning splendour with decay | J |
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Sad Immortality is dead and we | G |
The funeral train that bear her to her grave | - |
Yet hath she left a two faced progeny | G |
In hearts of men and some will always see | G |
The skull beneath the wreath yet always crave | - |
In every kiss the folded kiss to be | G |
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V | G |
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Yet for one rounded moment I will be | G |
No more to you than what my lips may give | - |
And in the circle of your kisses live | - |
As in some island of a storm blown sea | G |
Where the cold surges of infinity | G |
Upon the outward reefs unheeded grieve | - |
And the loud murmur of our blood shall weave | - |
Primeval silences round you and me | G |
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If in that moment we are all we are | K |
We live enough Let this for all requite | G |
Do I not know some winged things from far | K |
Are borne along illimitable night | G |
To dance their lives out in a single flight | G |
Between the moonrise and the setting star | K |
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VI | - |
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The Moment came with sacramental cup | L |
Lifted and all the vault of life grew bright | G |
With tides of incommensurable light | G |
But tremblingly I turned and covered up | L |
My face before the wonder Down the slope | M |
I heard her feet in irretrievable flight | G |
And when I looked again my stricken sight | G |
Saw night and rain in a dead world agrope | M |
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Now walks her ghost beside me whispering | N |
With lips derisive Thou that wouldst forego | O |
What god assured thee that the cup I bring | N |
Globes not in every drop the cosmic show | O |
All that the insatiate heart of man can wring | N |
From life's long vintage Now thou shalt not know | O |
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VII | - |
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Shall I not know I that could always catch | P |
The sunrise in one beam along the wall | Q |
The nests of June in April's mating call | Q |
And ruinous autumn in the wind's first snatch | P |
At summer's green impenetrable thatch | P |
That always knew far off the secret fall | Q |
Of a god's feet across the city's brawl | Q |
The touch of silent fingers on my latch | P |
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Not thou vain Moment Something more than thou | R |
Shall write the score of what mine eyes have wept | G |
The touch of kisses that have missed my brow | R |
The murmur of wings that brushed me while I slept | G |
And some mute angel in the breast even now | R |
Measures my loss by all that I have kept | G |
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VIII | - |
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Strive we no more Some hearts are like the bright | G |
Tree chequered spaces flecked with sun and shade | G |
Where gathered in old days the youth and maid | G |
To woo and weave their dances with the night | G |
They cease their flutings and the next day's light | G |
Finds the smooth green unconscious of their tread | G |
And ready its velvet pliancies to spread | G |
Under fresh feet till these in turn take flight | G |
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But other hearts a long long road doth span | S |
From some far region of old works and wars | T |
And the weary armies of the thoughts of man | S |
Have trampled it and furrowed it with scars | U |
And sometimes husht a sacred caravan | S |
Moves over it alone beneath the stars | U |
Edith Wharton
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