A Mood Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDE FGHIJ KLMNO PQRSP TUVKW XYKJZ KA2B2SC2 QD2FE2Q F2G2H2I2E2 J2K2L2JM2 G2N2O2JH2 M2L2H2P2Q2 L2R2L2BO2 NS2T2U2V2 E2R2G2KW2 X2L2L2WY2 G2Z2N2A3SAS some great cloud upon a mountain's breast | A |
Hanging for ever shutteth out the sun | B |
Its chilly fingers twining in the trees | C |
And blighting them so ever one dark thought | D |
Broods o'er my life and makes my spirit droop | E |
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Beneath its baleful shade A demon form | F |
Is ever at my side whose icy touch | G |
Freezes my warmest thoughts and makes them hang | H |
Like dull cold icicles about my heart | I |
I feel his presence 'mid my fellow men | J |
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I see his image in the restless sea | K |
That gnaws the land and on the towering top | L |
Where everything is still amid the rocks | M |
Worn bald by fleeting years I hear his tread | N |
I see his footsteps in the lonely wild | O |
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Where forests ever spring and ever die | P |
But most of all I feel him near the night | Q |
When all the world is shrouded in the gloom | R |
Of dreamful Sleep so like his brother Death | S |
I see his eyeballs on the glittering sky | P |
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I hear his laughter ringing from the stars | T |
That look at me and say O helpless worm | U |
Upon the world of worms dost thou not know | V |
The dust thou treadest in was once like thee | K |
And laughed its laugh and had its time to weep | W |
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And now lies helpless trampled on forgot | X |
Scattered upon thy tiny globe which hangs | Y |
Chained to its sun in black infinity | K |
That thou thou too must soon be dust again | J |
Forgotten helpless trampled on by those | Z |
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That shall come after thee | K |
I even hear | A2 |
His voice amid the voices of my friends | B2 |
Harsh taunting me with death and dreams of death | S |
And when I gaze in rapture on the face | C2 |
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Of whom I love he casts a hideous light | Q |
That lets me see behind the sweet warm flesh | D2 |
The lightless skull and o'er the rounded form | F |
The shades of death aye dark and darker growing | E2 |
Until the life light melts into the night | Q |
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Oh would that I could break the curs d chain | F2 |
That binds this monster to me for my life | G2 |
Is like some gloomy valley that lies chill | H2 |
Beneath a frowning precipice And yet | I2 |
The thread of gloom is woven in my being | E2 |
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And I am loth to rend it for my thoughts | J2 |
Have long been shaded by it Ever since | K2 |
I first could play I used to watch the boys | L2 |
So joyous in their sports and saw them men | J |
Grown chilly hearted in a chilly world | M2 |
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Grown weary with the burden of their life | G2 |
All restless seeking rest yet finding change | N2 |
And then I saw the gathering shadows lower | O2 |
Upon the evening of their life and then | J |
They merged into the dark and all was still | H2 |
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Dust under dust forgotten by the world | M2 |
In ugly loathsomeness | L2 |
The demon still | H2 |
Was at my side in after years and threw | P2 |
A shade on every friendship as a cloud | Q2 |
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Floats past the sun and dims the flowering fields | L2 |
Oft have I wondered at the woodland stream | R2 |
That dances on through dappled lighted woods | L2 |
O'er mossy pebbles glinting in the sun | B |
Like eyes of merry children round the fire | O2 |
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And never seems to think that it must thread | N |
The misty fen where every flower grows rank | S2 |
Amid the lazy ooze and sink at last | T2 |
Beneath the boundless sea Oh happy they | U2 |
Who thus go laughing on from year to year | V2 |
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And never know the mystery of being | E2 |
And never start and shudder at the dream | R2 |
That they and all mankind are dreaming Life | G2 |
And strive to wake but fall back helplessly | K |
Who fancy sunlight when the sky is dark | W2 |
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And never know that time like India's snake | X2 |
Enwraps us with his gaudy coloured folds | L2 |
Of changing seasons till his dread embrace | L2 |
Has crushed out life who live and laugh and weep | W |
And tread the dust of myriads underfoot | Y2 |
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And see men die around them yet whose life | G2 |
The demon form that stalks beside my path | Z2 |
The consciousness of never ending change | N2 |
Has never darkened as it darkens mine | A3 |
Beneath the shadow of the wings of Death | S |
Frederick George Scott
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