Memory's River Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDED AFAFGHCH IJIJCKAK LMLMANAN ANANNAOA

In Nature's bright blossoms not always reposesA
That strange subtle essence more rare than their bloomB
Which lies in the hearts of carnations and rosesA
That unexplained something by men called perfumeB
Though modest the flower yet great is its powerC
And pregnant with meaning each pistil and leafD
If only it hides there if only abides thereE
The fragrance suggestive of love joy and griefD
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Not always the air that a master composesA
Can stir human heart strings with pleasure or painF
But strange subtle chords like the scent of the rosesA
Breathe out of some measures though simple the strainF
And lo when you hear them you love them and fear themG
You tremble with anguish you thrill with delightH
For back of them slumber old dreams without numberC
And faces long vanished peer out into sightH
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Those dear foolish days when the earth seemed all beautyI
Before you had knowledge enough to be sadJ
When youth held no higher ideal of dutyI
Than just to lilt on through the world and be gladJ
On harmony's river they seemed to float hitherC
With all the sweet fancies that hung round that timeK
Life's burdens and troubles turn into air bubblesA
And break on the music's swift current of rhymeK
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Fair Folly comes back with her spell while you listenL
And points to the paths where she led you of oldM
You gaze on past sunsets you see dead stars glistenL
You bathe in life's glory you swoon in death's coldM
All pains and all pleasures surge up through those measuresA
Your heart is wrenched open with earthquakes of soundN
From ashes and embers rise Junes and DecembersA
Lost islands in fathoms of feeling refoundN
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Some airs are like outlets of memory's oceansA
They rise in the past and flow into the heartN
And down them float shipwrecks of mighty emotionsA
All sea soaked and storm tossed and drifting apartN
Their fair timbers battered their lordly sails tatteredN
Their skeleton crew of dead days on their decksA
Then a crash of chords blending a crisis an endingO
The music is over and vanished the wrecksA

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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