The Unseen Model Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABAB CDCDCD EFEFEF GHGHGH IJIJIJ KGKGKG LMLMLM DNDNDN OOOOOO OMOMOM PEPEPE

Forth to his study the sculptor goesA
In a mood of lofty mirthB
Now shall the tongues of my carping foesA
Confess what my art is worthB
In my brain last night the vision aroseA
To morrow shall see its birthB
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He stood like a god with creating handC
He struck the formless clayD
Psyche arise he said and standC
In beauty confront the dayD
I have sought nor found thee in any landC
I call thee arise obeyD
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The sun was low in the eastern skiesE
When spoke the confident youthF
Sweet Psyche all day his hands and eyesE
Wiled from the clay uncouthF
Nor ceased when the shadows came up like spiesE
That dog the steps of TruthF
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He said I will do my will in spiteG
Of the rising dark for seeH
She grows to my hand The mar work nightG
Shall hurry and hide and fleeH
From the glow of my lamp and the making mightG
That passeth out of meH
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In the flickering lamplight the figure swayedI
In the shadows did melt and swimJ
With tool and thumb he modelled and madeI
Nor knew that feature and limbJ
Half obeying half disobeyedI
And mocking eluded himJ
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At the dawning Psyche of his brainK
Joyous he wrought all nightG
The oil went low and he trimmed in vainK
The lamp would not burn brightG
But he still wrought on through the high roof paneK
He saw the first faint lightG
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The dark retreated the morning spreadL
His creatures their shapes resumeM
The plaster stares dumb white and deadL
A faint blue liquid bloomM
Lies on each marble bosom and headL
To his Psyche clings the gloomM
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Backward he stept to see the clayD
His visage grew white and searN
No beauty ideal confronted the dayD
No Psyche from upper sphereN
But a once loved shape that in darkness layD
Buried a lonesome yearN
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From maidenhood's wilderness fair and wildO
A girl to his charm had hiedO
He had blown out the lamp of the trusting childO
And in the darkness she diedO
Now from the clay she sadly smiledO
And the sculptor stood staring eyedO
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He had summoned Psyche and Psyche creptO
From a half forgotten tombM
She brought her sad smile that still she keptO
Her eyes she left in the gloomM
High grace had found him for now he weptO
And love was his endless doomM
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Night long he pined all day did rueP
He haunted her form with sighsE
As oft as his clay to a lady grewP
The carvers with dim surmiseE
Would whisper The same shape come to wooP
With its blindly beseeching eyesE

George Macdonald



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