My Lady The Tyranness Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBBBBB CDEEBFFB DDDDBBBB DDDDBGGB HHIIBBBB JJDDBJJB KKBBBBBB DDCCBDDB DCLLBMMB DNNBCCB

Me since your fair ambition bowsA
Feodary to those gracious browsA
Is nothing mine will not confessB
Your sovran sweet rapaciousnessB
Though use to the white yoke inuresB
Half petulant isB
Your loving rebel for somewhat hisB
Not yours my love not yoursB
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Behold my skies which make with meC
One passionate tranquillityD
Wrap thyself in them as a robeE
She shares them not their azures probeE
No countering wings thy flight enduresB
Nay they do stoleF
Me like an aura of her soulF
I yield them love for yoursB
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But mine these hills and fields which putD
Not on the sanctity of her footD
Far off my dear far off the sweetD
Grave pianissimo of your feetD
My earth perchance your sway abjuresB
Your absence broodsB
O'er all a subtler presence WoodsB
Fields hills all yours all yoursB
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Nay then I said I have my thoughtD
Which never woman's reaching raughtD
Being strong beyond a woman's mightD
And high beyond a woman's heightD
Shaped to my shape in all contoursB
I looked and knewG
No thought but you were garden toG
All yours my love all yoursB
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Meseemeth still I have my lifeH
All clement Her its resolute strifeH
Evades contained relinquishingI
Her mitigating eyes a thingI
Which the whole girth of God securesB
Ah fool pause pauseB
I had no life until it wasB
All yours my love all yoursB
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Yet stern possession I have my deathJ
Sole yielding up of my sole breathJ
Which all within myself I dieD
All in myself must cry the cryD
Which the deaf body's wall immuresB
Thought fashionethJ
My death without her Ah even deathJ
All yours my love all yoursB
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Death then he hers I have my heavenK
For which no arm of hers has strivenK
Which solitary I must chooseB
And solitary win or loseB
Ah but not heaven my own enduresB
I must perforceB
Taste you my stream in God your sourceB
So steep my heaven in yoursB
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At last I said I have my GodD
Who doth desire me though a clodD
And from His liberal Heaven shall HeC
Bar in mine arms His privacyC
Himself for mine Himself assuresB
None shall denyD
God to be mine but He and ID
All yours my love all yoursB
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I have no fear at all lest ID
Without her draw felicityC
God for His Heaven will not foregoL
Her whom I found such heaven belowL
And she will train Him to her luresB
Nought lady I loveM
In you but more is loved aboveM
What made me makes Him yoursB
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'I thy sought own am I forgot '-
Ha thou thou liest I seek thee notD
Why what thou painted parrot FameN
What have I taught thee but her nameN
Hear thou slave Fame while Time enduresB
I give her theeC
Page her triumphal name LadyC
Take her the thrall is yoursB

Francis Thompson



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