A Spirit's Return Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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'This is to be a mortalA
And seek the things beyond mortality ' ManfredB
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Thy voice prevails dear friend my gentle friendC
This long shut heart for thee shall be unsealedD
And though thy soft eye mournfully will bendC
Over the troubled stream yet once revealedD
Shall its freed waters flow then rocks must closeE
For evermore above their dark reposeF
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Come while the gorgeous mysteries of the skyG
Fused in the crimson sea of sunset lieG
Come to the woods where all strange wandering soundH
Is mingled into harmony profoundH
Where the leaves thrill with spirit while the windI
Fills with a viewless being unconfinedI
The trembling reeds and fountains our own dwellJ
With its green dimness and AEolian breathK
Shall suit the unveiling of dark records wellJ
Hear me in tenderness and silent faithL
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Thou knewest me not in life's fresh vernal mornM
I would thou hadst for then my heart on thineN
Had poured a worthier love now all o'erwornN
By its deep thirst for something too divineN
It hath but fitful music to bestowO
Echoes of harp strings broken long agoO
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Yet even in youth companionless I stoodP
As a lone forest bird 'midst ocean's foamQ
For me the silver cords of brotherhoodP
Were early loosed the voice from my homeQ
Passed one by one and melody and mirthR
Left me a dreamer by a silent hearthS
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But with the fulness of a heart that burnedT
For the deep sympathies of mind I turnedT
From that unanswering spot and fondly soughtU
In all wild scenes with thrilling murmurs fraughtU
In every still small voice and sound of powerV
And flute note of the wind through cave and bowerV
A perilous delight for then first wokeW
My life's lone passion the mysterious questX
Of secret knowledge and each tone that brokeW
From the wood arches or the fountain's breastX
Making my quick soul vibrate as a lyreY
But ministered to that strange inborn fireV
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'Midst the bright silence of the mountain dellsF
In noontide hours or golden summer evesF
My thoughts have burst forth as a gale that swellsF
Into a rushing blast and from the leavesF
Shakes out response O thou rich world unseenN
Thou curtained realm of spirits thus my cryG
Hath troubled air and silence dost thou lieG
Spread all around yet by some filmy screenN
Shut from us ever The resounding woodsF
Do their depths teem with marvels and the floodsF
And the pure fountains leading secret veinsF
Of quenchless melody through rock and hillZ
Have they bright dwellers are their lone domainsF
Peopled with beauty which may never stillZ
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OurV
weary thirst of soul Cold weak and coldA2
Is earth's vain language piercing not one foldA2
Of our deep being Oh for gifts more highG
For a seer's glance to rend mortalityB2
For a charmed rod to call from each dark shrineN
The oracles divineN
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I woke from those high fantasies to knowO
My kindred with the earth I woke to loveC2
O gentle friend to love in doubt and woeO
Shutting the heart the worshipped name aboveC2
Is to love deeply andD2
myG
spirit's dowerE2
Was a sad gift a melancholy powerV
Of so adoring with a buried careF2
And with the o'erflowing of a voiceless prayerF2
And with a deepening dream that day by dayG2
In the still shadow of the lonely swayG2
Folded me closer till the world held noughtG2
Save theH2
oneN
being to my centred thoughtG2
There was no music but his voice to hearI2
No joy but such as withJ2
hisF
step drew nearK2
Light was but where he looked life where he movedG2
Silently fervently thus thus I lovedG2
Oh but such love is fearful and I knewN
Its gathering doom the soul's prophetic sightG2
Even then unfolded in my breast and threwN
O'er all things round a full strong vivid lightG2
Too sorrowfully clear an under toneN
Was given to Nature's harp for me aloneN
Whispering of grief Of grief be strong awakeL2
Hath not thy love been victory O my soulM2
Hath not its conflict won a voice to shakeL2
Death's fastness a magic to controlM2
Worlds far removed from o'er the grave to theeB2
Love hath made answer andG2
thyG
tale should beB2
Sung like a lay of triumph Now returnN
And take thy treasure from its bosomed urnN
And lift it once to lightG2
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In fear in painN
I said I loved but yet a heavenly strainN
Of sweetness floated down the tearful streamN2
A joy flashed through the trouble of my dreamN2
I knew myself beloved we breathed no vowO2
No mingling visions might our fate allowO2
As unto happy hearts but still and deepP2
Like a rich jewel gleaming in a graveQ2
Like golden sand in some dark river's waveQ2
So did my soul that costly knowledge keepP2
So jealousy a thing o'er which to shedG2
When stars alone beheld the drooping headG2
Lone tears yet ofttimes burdened with the excessF
Of our strange nature's quivering happinessF
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But oh sweet friend we dream not of love's mightG2
Till death has robed with soft and solemn lightG2
The image we enshrine BeforeR2
thatG2
hourV
We have but glimpses of the o'ermastering powerV
Within us laidG2
thenN
doth the spirit flameS2
With sword like lightning rend its mortal frameS2
The wings of that which pants to follow fastG2
Shake their clay bars as with a prisoned blastG2
The sea is in our soulsF
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He diedG2
heB2
diedG2
On whom my lone devotedness was castG2
I might not keep one vigil by his sideG2
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IG
whose wrung heart watched with him to the lastG2
I might not once his fainting head sustainN
Nor bathe his parched lips in the hour of painN
Nor say to him 'Farewell ' He passed awayG2
Oh hadG2
myG
love been there its conquering swayG2
Had won him back from death but thus removedG2
Borne o'er the abyss no sounding line hath provedG2
Joined with the unknown the viewless he becameS2
Unto my thoughts another yet the sameS2
Changed hallowed glorified and his low graveQ2
Seemed a bright mournful altar mine all mineN
Brother and friend soon left meB2
thatG2
sole shrineN
The birthright of the faithfulA
theirF2
world's waveQ2
Soon swept them from its brink Oh deem thou notG2
That on the sad and consecrated spotG2
My soul grew weak I tell thee that a powerV
There kindled heart and lip a fiery showerV
My words were made a might was given to prayerF2
And a strong grasp to passionate despairF2
And a dread triumph Knowest thou what I soughtG2
For what high boon my struggling spirit wroughtG2
Communion with the dead I sent a cryG
Through the veiled empires of eternityB2
A voice to cleave them By the mournful truthT2
By the lost promise of my blighted youthT2
By the strong chain a mighty love can bindG2
On the beloved the spell of mind o'er mindG2
By words which in themselves are magic highG
Armed and inspired and winged with agonyB2
By tears which comfort not but burn and seemN2
To bear the heart's blood in their passion streamN2
I summoned I adjured with quickened senseF
With the keen vigil of a life intenseF
I watched an answer from the winds to wringU2
I listened if perchance the stream might bringU2
Token from worlds afar I taughtG2
oneN
soundG2
Unto a thousand echoes one profoundG2
Imploring accent to the tomb the skyG
One prayer to night 'Awake appear reply '-
Hast thou been told that from the viewless bourneN
The dark way never hath allowed returnN
That all which tears can move with life is fledG2
That earthly love is powerless on the deadG2
Believe it not there is a large lone starV2
Now burning o'er yon western hill afarV2
And under its clear light there lies a spotG2
Which well might utter forth Believe it notG2
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I sat beneath that planet I had weptG2
My woe to stillness every night wind sleptG2
A hush was on the hills the very streamsF
Went by like clouds or noiseless founts in dreamsF
And the dark tree o'ershadowing me that hourV
Stood motionless even as the grey church towerV
Whereon I gazed unconsciously there cameS2
A low sound like the tremor of a flameS2
Or like the light quick shiver of a wingU2
Flitting tB2

Felicia Dorothea Hemans



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