The Lark Ascending Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGHDDIIJJ KKLLMMNOLLPPHGQQLLRS TTUVDDWWXXDDDDYYLLDD DDZZ DDA2A2DDYYYYDDDDB2B2 LLC2C2DDD2D2ZZZZLLDD DD GHZZZZYYE2E2ZZZZYYDD DDF2F2DD| He rises and begins to round | A |
| He drops the silver chain of sound | A |
| Of many links without a break | B |
| In chirrup whistle slur and shake | B |
| All intervolv d and spreading wide | C |
| Like water dimples down a tide | C |
| Where ripple ripple overcurls | D |
| And eddy into eddy whirls | D |
| A press of hurried notes that run | E |
| So fleet they scarce are more than one | E |
| Yet changingly the trills repeat | F |
| And linger ringing while they fleet | F |
| Sweet to the quick o the ear and dear | G |
| To her beyond the handmaid ear | H |
| Who sits beside our inner springs | D |
| Too often dry for this he brings | D |
| Which seems the very jet of earth | I |
| At sight of sun her musci s mirth | I |
| As up he wings the spiral stair | J |
| A song of light and pierces air | J |
| With fountain ardor fountain play | K |
| To reach the shining tops of day | K |
| And drink in everything discern d | L |
| An ecstasy to music turn d | L |
| Impell d by what his happy bill | M |
| Disperses drinking showering still | M |
| Unthinking save that he may give | N |
| His voice the outlet there to live | O |
| Renew d in endless notes of glee | L |
| So thirsty of his voice is he | L |
| For all to hear and all to know | P |
| That he is joy awake aglow | P |
| The tumult of the heart to hear | H |
| Through pureness filter d crystal clear | G |
| And know the pleasure sprinkled bright | Q |
| By simple singing of delight | Q |
| Shrill irreflective unrestrain d | L |
| Rapt ringing on the jet sustain d | L |
| Without a break without a fall | R |
| Sweet silvery sheer lyrical | S |
| Perennial quavering up the chord | T |
| Like myriad dews of sunny sward | T |
| That trembling into fulness shine | U |
| And sparkle dropping argentine | V |
| Such wooing as the ear receives | D |
| From zephyr caught in choric leaves | D |
| Of aspens when their chattering net | W |
| Is flush d to white with shivers wet | W |
| And such the water spirit s chime | X |
| On mountain heights in morning s prime | X |
| Too freshly sweet to seem excess | D |
| Too animate to need a stress | D |
| But wider over many heads | D |
| The starry voice ascending spreads | D |
| Awakening as it waxes thin | Y |
| The best in us to him akin | Y |
| And every face to watch him rais d | L |
| Puts on the light of children prais d | L |
| So rich our human pleasure ripes | D |
| When sweetness on sincereness pipes | D |
| Though nought be promis d from the seas | D |
| But only a soft ruffling breeze | D |
| Sweep glittering on a still content | Z |
| Serenity in ravishment | Z |
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| For singing till his heaven fills | D |
| T is love of earth that he instils | D |
| And ever winging up and up | A2 |
| Our valley is his golden cup | A2 |
| And he the wine which overflows | D |
| To lift us with him as he goes | D |
| The woods and brooks the sheep and kine | Y |
| He is the hills the human line | Y |
| The meadows green the fallows brown | Y |
| The dreams of labor in the town | Y |
| He sings the sap the quicken d veins | D |
| The wedding song of sun and rains | D |
| He is the dance of children thanks | D |
| Of sowers shout of primrose banks | D |
| And eye of violets while they breathe | B2 |
| All these the circling song will wreathe | B2 |
| And you shall hear the herb and tree | L |
| The better heart of men shall see | L |
| Shall feel celestially as long | C2 |
| As you crave nothing save the song | C2 |
| Was never voice of ours could say | D |
| Our inmost in the sweetest way | D |
| Like yonder voice aloft and link | D2 |
| All hearers in the song they drink | D2 |
| Our wisdom speaks from failing blood | Z |
| Our passion is too full in flood | Z |
| We want the key of his wild note | Z |
| Of truthful in a tuneful throat | Z |
| The song seraphically free | L |
| Of taint of personality | L |
| So pure that it salutes the suns | D |
| The voice of one for millions | D |
| In whom the millions rejoice | D |
| For giving their one spirit voice | D |
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| Yet men have we whom we revere | G |
| Now names and men still housing here | H |
| Whose lives by many a battle dint | Z |
| Defaced and grinding wheels on flint | Z |
| Yield substance though they sing not sweet | Z |
| For song our highest heaven to greet | Z |
| Whom heavenly singing gives us new | Y |
| Enspheres them brilliant in our blue | Y |
| From firmest base to farthest leap | E2 |
| Because their love of Earth is deep | E2 |
| And they are warriors in accord | Z |
| With life to serve and pass reward | Z |
| So touching purest and so heard | Z |
| In the brain s reflex of yon bird | Z |
| Wherefore their soul in me or mine | Y |
| Through self forgetfulness divine | Y |
| In them that song aloft maintains | D |
| To fill the sky and thrill the plains | D |
| With showerings drawn from human stores | D |
| As he to silence nearer soars | D |
| Extends the world at wings and dome | F2 |
| More spacious making more our home | F2 |
| Till lost on his a rial rings | D |
| In light and then the fancy sings | D |
George Meredith
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