Prothalamion Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJIJ KJKJ HLML

When the evening came my love said to meA
Let us go into the garden now that the sky is coolB
The garden of black hellebore and rosemaryA
Where wild woodruff spills in a milky poolB
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Low we passed in the twilight for the wavering heatC
Of day had waned and round that shaded plotD
Of secret beauty the thickets clustered sweetC
Here is heaven our hearts whispered but our lips spake notD
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Between that old garden and seas of lazy foamE
Gloomy and beautiful alleys of trees ariseF
With spire of cypress and dreamy beechen domeE
So dark that our enchanted sight knew nothing but the skiesF
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Veiled with a soft air drench'd in the roses' muskG
Or the dusky dark carnation's breath of cloveH
No stars burned in their deeps but through the duskG
I saw my love's eyes and they were brimmed with loveH
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No star their secret ravished no wasting moonI
Mocked the sad transience of those eternal hoursJ
Only the soft unseeing heaven of JuneI
The ghosts of great trees and the sleeping flowersJ
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For doves that crooned in the leafy noonday nowK
Were silent the night jar sought his secret coversJ
Nor even a mild sea whisper moved a creaking boughK
Was ever a silence deeper made for loversJ
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Was ever a moment meeter made for loveH
Beautiful are your closed lips beneath my kissL
And all your yielding sweetness beautifulM
Oh never in all the world was such a night as thisL

Francis Brett Young



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