The Old Garden Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDC EFGF EHEH IEGE JKLK JEEE EEME NOJO A PQPQ BJEJ JRER JJEJ PJSJ ETET RUEU JJRJ A JJJJ EVWV JJJJ JXEX JYEY M EZRZ PRJR PA2PA2 ERPR JJPJ M JB2MB2 PXPX PJRJ PJEJ M RTMT PGPG GC2GC2 RVEV RJVJ M RVD2V GRJR GJEJ RGRG

IA
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I stood in an ancient gardenB
With high red walls aroundC
Over them grey and green lichensD
In shadowy arabesque woundC
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The topmost climbing blossomsE
On fields kine haunted looked outF
But within were shelter and shadowG
With daintiest odours aboutF
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There were alleys and lurking arboursE
Deep glooms into which to diveH
The lawns were as soft as fleecesE
Of daisies I counted but fiveH
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The sun dial was so agedI
It had gathered a thoughtful graceE
'Twas the round about of the shadowG
That so had furrowed its faceE
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The flowers were all of the oldestJ
That ever in garden sprungK
Red and blood red and dark purpleL
The rose lamps flaming hungK
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Along the borders fringedJ
With broad thick edges of boxE
Stood foxgloves and gorgeous poppiesE
And great eyed hollyhocksE
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There were junipers trimmed into castlesE
And ash trees bowed into tentsE
For the garden though ancient and pensiveM
Still wore quaint ornamentsE
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It was all so stately fantasticN
Its old wind hardly would stirO
Young Spring when she merrily enteredJ
Scarce felt it a place for herO
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IIA
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I stood in the summer morningP
Under a cavernous yewQ
The sun was gently climbingP
And the scents rose after the dewQ
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I saw the wise old mansionB
Like a cow in the noon day heatJ
Stand in a lake of shadowsE
That rippled about its feetJ
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Its windows were oriel and latticedJ
Lowly and wide and fairR
And its chimneys like clustered pillarsE
Stood up in the thin blue airR
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White doves like the thoughts of a ladyJ
Haunted it all aboutJ
With a train of green and blue cometsE
The peacock went marching stoutJ
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The birds in the trees were singingP
A song as old as the worldJ
Of love and green leaves and sunshineS
And winter folded and furledJ
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They sang that never was sadnessE
But it melted and passed awayT
They sang that never was darknessE
But in came the conquering dayT
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And I knew that a maiden somewhereR
In a low oak panelled roomU
In a nimbus of shining garmentsE
An aureole of white browed bloomU
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Looked out on the garden dreamyJ
And knew not it was oldJ
Looked past the gray and the sombreR
Saw but the green and the goldJ
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IIIA
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I stood in the gathering twilightJ
In a gently blowing windJ
Then the house looked half uneasyJ
Like one that was left behindJ
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The roses had lost their rednessE
And cold the grass had grownV
At roost were the pigeons and peacockW
The sun dial seemed a head stoneV
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The world by the gathering twilightJ
In a gauzy dusk was cladJ
Something went into my spiritJ
And made me a little sadJ
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Grew and gathered the twilightJ
It filled my heart and brainX
The sadness grew more than sadnessE
It turned to a gentle painX
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Browned and brooded the twilightJ
Pervaded absorbed the calmY
Till it seemed for some human sorrowsE
There could not be any balmY
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IVM
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Then I knew that up a staircaseE
Which untrod will yet creak and shakeZ
Deep in a distant chamberR
A ghost was coming awakeZ
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In the growing darkness growingP
Growing till her eyes appearR
Like spots of a deeper twilightJ
But more transparent clearR
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Thin as hot air up tremblingP
Thin as sun molten crapeA2
An ethereal shadow of somethingP
Is taking a certain shapeA2
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A shape whose hands hang listlessE
Let hang its disordered hairR
A shape whose bosom is heavingP
But draws not in the airR
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And I know what time the moonlightJ
On her nest of shadows will sitJ
Out on the dim lawn glidingP
That shadowy shadow will flitJ
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VM
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The moon is dreaming upwardJ
From a sea of cloud and gleamB2
She looks as if she had seen meM
Never but in a dreamB2
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Down the stair I know she is comingP
Bare footed lifting her trainX
It creaks not she hears it creakingP
Where once there was a brainX
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Out at yon side door she's comingP
With a timid glance right and leftJ
Her look is hopeless yet eagerR
The look of a heart bereftJ
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Across the lawn she is flittingP
Her thin gown feels the windJ
Are her white feet bending the grassesE
Her hair is lifted behindJ
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VIM
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Shall I stay to look on her nearerR
Would she start and vanish awayT
Oh no she will never see meM
Stand I near as I mayT
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It is not this wind she is feelingP
Not this cool grass belowG
'Tis the wind and the grass of an eveningP
A hundred years agoG
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She sees no roses darklingG
No stately hollyhocks dimC2
She is only thinking and dreamingG
The garden the night and himC2
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The unlit windows behind herR
The timeless dial stoneV
The trees and the moon and the shadowsE
A hundred years agoneV
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'Tis a night for a ghostly loverR
To haunt the best loved spotJ
Is he come in his dreams to this gardenV
I gaze but I see him notJ
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VIIM
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I will not look on her nearerR
My heart would be torn in twainV
From my eyes the garden would vanishD2
In the falling of their rainV
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I will not look on a sorrowG
That darkens into despairR
On the surge of a heart that cannotJ
Yet cannot cease to bearR
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My soul to hers would be callingG
She would hear no word it saidJ
If I cried aloud in the stillnessE
She would never turn her headJ
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She is dreaming the sky above herR
She is dreaming the earth belowG
This night she lost her loverR
A hundred years agoG

George Macdonald



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