Translations. - The Tryst. (from Schiller.) Poem Rhyme Scheme

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That was the sound of the wicket	A
That was the latch as it rose	B
No the wind that through the thicket	C
Of the poplars whirring goes	B
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Put on thy beauty foliage vaulted roof	D
Her to receive with silent welcome grace her	E
Ye branches build a shadowy room eye proof	D
With lovely night and stillness to embrace her	E
Ye airs caressing wake nor keep aloof	D
In sport and gambol turning still to face her	E
As with its load of beauty lightly borne	F
Glides in the fairy foot and dawns my morn	F
	-
What is that rustling the hedges	G
She with her hurrying pace	H
No a bird among the sedges	H
Startled from its hiding place	H
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Quench thy sunk torch O Day Steal out appear	I
Dim ghostly Night with dumbness us entrancing	J
Spread thy rose purple veil about us here	K
Weave round us twigs the mystery enhancing	J
Love's rapture flees the lurking listening ear	K
Flies from the Day so indiscreetly glancing	J
Hesper alone no tattling tell tale he	L
Far gazing still her confidant may be	L
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That was a voice but far distant	M
Faint like a whispering low	N
No the swan that draws persistent	M
Through the pond his circles slow	N
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About mine ears harmonious breathings flow	N
The fountain falls in sweetly wavering rushes	H
The flower beneath the west wind's kiss bends slow	N
Delight from each to every thing outgushes	H
Grape clusters beckon peaches luring glow	N
And hide half in their leaves up swelling luscious	H
The air which aromatic odours streak	J
Drinks up the glow upon my burning cheek	J
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Hear I not echoing footfalls	H
Hither adown the pleach'd walk	J
No the over ripened fruit falls	H
Heavy swollen from off its stalk	J
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Day's flaming eye at last is quench d quite	O
In gentle death its colours all are paling	J
Now boldly open in the fair twilight	O
The cups which in his blaze had long been quailing	J
Slow lifts the moon her visage calmly bright	O
Into great masses molten earth sinks failing	J
From every charm the zone drops unaware	P
And shrouded beauty dawns upon me bare	P
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Yonder I see a white shimmer	E
Silky of robe or of shawl	Q
No it is the column's glimmer	E
'Gainst the clipt yews' gloomy wall	Q
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O longing heart no more thyself befool	Q
Flouted by Fancy's loveliness unreal	Q
The empty arm no burning heart will cool	Q
No shadow joy hold place for Love's Ideal	Q
O bring my live love all my heart to rule	Q
Give me her hand to hold my every weal	Q
Or but the shadow of her mantle's hem	R
And straight my dreams shall live and I in them	R
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And soft as from hills rosy golden	S
The dews of still gladness descend	T
So had she drawn nigh unbeholden	S
And wakened with kisses her friend	T

George Macdonald

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