Sister Songs-an Offering To Two Sisters - The Proem Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAACDCDEECFAFGHHGI JKIKJJILLMNHOONPAPQA AQRORRSORRSO RRAATAST

Shrewd winds and shrill were these the speech of MayA
A ragged slag grey sky invested soB
Mary's spoilt nursling wert thou wont to goB
Or THOU Sun god and song god sayA
Could singer pipe one tiniest linnet layA
While Song did turn away his face from songC
Or who could beD
In spirit or in body hale for longC
Old AEsculap's best Master lacking theeD
At length then thou art hereE
On the earth's lethed earE
Thy voice of light rings out exultant strongC
Through dreams she stirs and murmurs at that summons dearF
From its red leash my heart strains tamelesslyA
For Spring leaps in the womb of the young yearF
Nay was it not brought forth beforeG
And we waited to behold itH
Till the sun's hand should unfold itH
What the year's young bosom boreG
Even so it came nor knew we that it cameI
In the sun's eclipseJ
Yet the birds have plighted vowsK
And from the branches pipe each other's nameI
Yet the season all the boughsK
Has kindled to the finger tipsJ
Mark yonder how the long laburnum dripsJ
Its jocund spilth of fire its honey of wild flameI
Yea and myself put on swift quickeningL
And answer to the presence of a sudden SpringL
From cloud zoned pinnacles of the secret spiritM
Song falls precipitant in dizzying streamsN
And like a mountain hold when war shouts stir itH
The mind's recessed fastness casts to lightO
Its gleaming multitudes that from every heightO
Unfurl the flaming of a thousand dreamsN
Now therefore thou who bring'st the year to birthP
Who guid'st the bare and dabbled feet of MayA
Sweet stem to that rose Christ who from the earthP
Suck'st our poor prayers conveying them to HimQ
Be aidant tender Lady to my layA
Of thy two maidens somewhat must I sayA
Ere shadowy twilight lashes drooping dimQ
Day's dreamy eyes from usR
Ere eve has struck and furledO
The beamy textured tent transpicuousR
Of webbed coerule wrought and woven calmsR
Whence has paced forth the lambent footed sunS
And Thou disclose my flower of song upcurledO
Who from Thy fair irradiant palmsR
Scatterest all love and loveliness as almsR
Yea Holy OneS
Who coin'st Thyself to beauty for the worldO
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Then Spring's little children your lauds do ye upraiseR
To Sylvia O Sylvia her sweet feat waysR
Your lovesome labours lay awayA
And trick you out in holidayA
For syllabling to SylviaT
And all you birds on branches lave your mouths with MayA
To bear with me this burthenS
For singing to SylviaT

Francis Thompson



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