Phantasy Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC A DCDC A CECE FGFG HCHC GEGE IEIE JJJJ J KKKK J EEEE J CJCJ J JEJE J JJJJ KKKK LGLG JJJJ MNMN JNJN J GJGJ J OEOE J JJJJ J KNKN J NKNK JNJN JKJK GJGJ KNKN KPKP J J J J NNNN J QEQEI | A |
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Within a Temple of the Toes | B |
Where twirled the passionate Wili | C |
I saw full many a market rose | B |
And sighed for my village lily | C |
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II | A |
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With cynical Adrian then I took flight | D |
To that old dead city whose carol | C |
Bursts out like a reveller's loud in the night | D |
As he sits astride his barrel | C |
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III | A |
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We two were bound the Alps to scale | C |
Up the rock reflecting river | E |
Old times blew thro' me like a gale | C |
And kept my thoughts in a quiver | E |
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IV | - |
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Hawking ruin wood slope and vine | F |
Reeled silver laced under my vision | G |
And into me passed with the green eyed wine | F |
Knocking hard at my head for admission | G |
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V | - |
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I held the village lily cheap | H |
And the dream around her idle | C |
Lo quietly as I lay to sleep | H |
The bells led me off to a bridal | C |
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VI | - |
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My bride wore the hood of a Beguine | G |
And mine was the foot to falter | E |
Three cowled monks rat eyed were seen | G |
The Cross was of bones o'er the altar | E |
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VII | - |
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The Cross was of bones the priest that read | I |
A spectacled necromancer | E |
But at the fourth word the bride I led | I |
Changed to an Opera dancer | E |
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VIII | - |
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A young ballet beauty who perked in her place | J |
A darling of pink and spangles | J |
One fair foot level with her face | J |
And the hearts of men at her ankles | J |
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IX | J |
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She whirled she twirled the mock priest grinned | K |
And quickly his mask unriddled | K |
'Twas Adrian loud his old laughter dinned | K |
Then he seized a fiddle and fiddled | K |
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X | J |
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He fiddled he glowed with the bottomless fire | E |
Like Sathanas in feature | E |
All through me he fiddled a wolfish desire | E |
To dance with that bright creature | E |
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XI | J |
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And gathering courage I said to my soul | C |
Throttle the thing that hinders | J |
When the three cowled monks from black as coal | C |
Waxed hot as furnace cinders | J |
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XII | J |
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They caught her up twirling they leapt between whiles | J |
The fiddler flickered with laughter | E |
Profanely they flew down the awful aisles | J |
Where I went sliding after | E |
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XIII | J |
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Down the awful aisles by the fretted walls | J |
Beneath the Gothic arches | J |
King Skull in the black confessionals | J |
Sat rub a dub dubbing his marches | J |
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XIV | - |
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Then the silent cold stone warriors frowned | K |
The pictured saints strode forward | K |
A whirlwind swept them from holy ground | K |
A tempest puffed them nor'ward | K |
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XV | - |
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They shot through the great cathedral door | L |
Like mallards they traversed ocean | G |
And gazing below on its boiling floor | L |
I marked a horrid commotion | G |
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XVI | - |
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Down a forest's long alleys they spun like tops | J |
It seemed that for ages and ages | J |
Thro' the Book of Life bereft of stops | J |
They waltzed continuous pages | J |
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XVII | - |
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And ages after scarce awake | M |
And my blood with the fever fretting | N |
I stood alone by a forest lake | M |
Whose shadows the moon were netting | N |
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XVIII | - |
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Lilies golden and white by the curls | J |
Of their broad flat leaves hung swaying | N |
A wreath of languid twining girls | J |
Streamed upward long locks disarraying | N |
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XIX | J |
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Their cheeks had the satin frost glow of the moon | G |
Their eyes the fire of Sirius | J |
They circled and droned a monotonous tune | G |
Abandoned to love delirious | J |
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XX | J |
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Like lengths of convolvulus torn from the hedge | O |
And trailing the highway over | E |
The dreamy eyed mistresses circled the sedge | O |
And called for a lover a lover | E |
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XXI | J |
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I sank I rose through seas of eyes | J |
In odorous swathes delicious | J |
They fanned me with impetuous sighs | J |
They hit me with kisses vicious | J |
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XXII | J |
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My ears were spelled my neck was coiled | K |
And I with their fury was glowing | N |
When the marbly waters bubbled and boiled | K |
At a watery noise of crowing | N |
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XXIII | J |
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They dragged me low and low to the lake | N |
Their kisses more stormily showered | K |
On the emerald brink in the white moon's wake | N |
An earthly damsel cowered | K |
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XXIV | - |
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Fresh heart sobs shook her knitted hands | J |
Beneath a tiny suckling | N |
As one by one of the doleful bands | J |
Dived like a fairy duckling | N |
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XXV | - |
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And now my turn had come O me | J |
What wisdom was mine that second | K |
I dropped on the adorer's knee | J |
To that sweet figure I beckoned | K |
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XXVI | - |
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Save me save me for now I know | G |
The powers that Nature gave me | J |
And the value of honest love I know | G |
My village lily save me | J |
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XXVII | - |
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Come 'twixt me and the sisterhood | K |
While the passion born phantoms are fleeing | N |
Oh he that is true to flesh and blood | K |
Is true to his own being | N |
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XXVIII | - |
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And he that is false to flesh and blood | K |
Is false to the star within him | P |
And the mad and hungry sisterhood | K |
All under the tides shall win him | P |
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XXIX | J |
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My village lily save me save | - |
For strength is with the holy | J |
Already I shuddered to feel the wave | - |
As I kept sinking slowly | J |
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XXX | J |
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I felt the cold wave and the under tug | N |
Of the Brides when starting and shrinking | N |
Lo Adrian tilts the water jug | N |
And Bruges with morn is blinking | N |
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XXXI | J |
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Merrily sparkles sunny prime | Q |
On gabled peak and arbour | E |
Merrily rattles belfry chime | Q |
The song of Sevilla's Barber | E |
George Meredith
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