The Casket Of Opals Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Deep smoldering colors of the land and seaB
Burn in these stones that by some mysteryB
Wrap fire in sleep and never are consumedC
Scarlet of daybreak sunset gleams half spentD
In thick white cloud pale moons that may have lentD
Light to love's grieving rose illumined snowsE
And veins of gold no mine depth ever gloomedD
All these and green of thin edged waves are thereF
I think a tide of feeling through them flowsE
With blush and pallor as if some being of airF
Some soul once human wandering in the snareF
Of passion had been caught and henceforth doomedD
In misty crystal here to lie entombedD
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And so it is indeed Here prisoned sleepG
The ardors and the moods and all the painH
That once within a man's heart throbbed He gaveI
These opals to the woman whom he lovedD
And now like glinting sunbeams through the rainH
The rays of thought that through his spirit movedD
Leap out from these mysterious forms againJ
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The colors of the jewels laugh and weepG
As with his very voice In them the waveI
Of sorrow and joy that with a changing sweepG
Bore him to misery or else made him blestD
Still surges in melodious wild unrestD
So when each gem in place I touch and takeK
It murmurs what he thought or what he spakeK
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FIRST OPALL
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My heart is like an opalL
Made to lie upon your breastD
In dreams of ardor clouded o'erM
By endless joy's unrestD
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And forever it shall haunt youN
With its mystic changing rayO
Its light shall live when we lie deadD
With hearts at the heart of dayO
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SECOND OPALL
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If from a careless holdD
One gem of these should fallP
No power of art or goldD
Its wholeness could recallP
The lustrous wonder diesQ
In gleams of irised rainH
As light fades out from the eyesQ
When a soul is crushed by painH
Take heed that from your holdD
My love you do not castD
Dim shattered vapor coldD
That day would be its lastD
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IIA
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THIRD OPALL
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He won her love and so this opal singsR
With all its tints in maze that seem to quakeK
And leap in light as if its heart would breakK
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Gleam of the seaB
Translucent airF
Where every leaf alive with gleeB
Glows in the sun without shadow of griefS
You speak of springT
When earth takes wingT
And sunlight sunlight is everywhereF
Radiant lifeU
Face so fairF
Crowned with the gracious glory of wifeU
Your glance lights all this happy dayO
Your tender glowV
And murmurs lowV
Make miracle miracle everywhereF
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Earth takes wingT
With birds do I careF
Whether of sorrow or joy they singT
No for they make not my life nor destroyW
My soul awakesB
At a smile that breaksB
In sun and sunlight is everywhereF
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IIIA
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Then dawned a mood of musing thoughtfulnessB
As if he doubted whether he could blessB
Her wayward spirit through each fickle hourM
With love's serenity of flawless powerM
Or she remain a vision as when firstD
She came to soothe his fancy all athirstD
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FOURTH OPALL
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We were alone the perfumed nightD
Moonlighted like a flowerM
Grew round us and exhaled delightD
To bless that one sweet hourM
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You stood where 'mid the white and goldD
The rose fire through the gloomX
Touched hair and cheek and garment's foldD
With soft ethereal bloomX
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And when the vision seemed to swerveY
'T was but the flickering shineZ
That gave new grace a lovelier curveY
To every dream like lineZ
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O perfect vision Form and faceB
Of womanhood completeD
O rare ideal to embraceB
And hold from head to feetD
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Could I so hold you ever couldD
Your eye still catch the glowV
Of mine it were an endless goodD
Together we should growV
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One perfect picture of our loveA2
Alas the embers oldD
Fell and the moonlight fell aboveA2
Dim shattered vapor coldD
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IVA2
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What ill befell these lovers Shall I sayB
What tragedy of petty care and sorrowV
Ye all know who have lived and loved if nayB
Then those will know who live and love tomorrowV
But here at least is what this opal saidD
The fifth in number and the next two boreB2
My fancy toward that dim world of the deadD
Where waiting spirits muse the past life o'erM
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FIFTH OPALL
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I dreamed my kisses on your hairF
Turned into roses Circling bloomX
Crowned the loose lifted tresses thereF
O Love I cried foreverM
Dwell wreathed and perfume hauntedD
By my heart's deep honey breathC2
But even as I bending looked I sawB
The roses were not and instead there layB
Pale feathered flakes and scentlessB
Ashes upon your hairF
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SIXTH OPALL
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The love I gave the love I gaveA2
Wherewith I sought to win youN
Ah long and close to you it claveA2
With life and soul and sinewB
My gentleness with scorn you cursedD
You knew not what I gaveA2
The strongest man may die of thirstD
My love is in its graveA2
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SEVENTH OPALL
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You say these jewels were accurstD
With evil omen fraughtD
You should have known it from the firstD
This was the truth they taughtD
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No treasured thing in heaven or earthD2
Holds potency more weirdD
Than our hearts hold that throb from birthD2
With wavering flames inspheredD
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And when from me the gems you tookE2
On that strange April dayD
My nature too I gave that shookE2
With passion's fateful playD
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The mingled fate my love should giveA2
In these mute emblems shoneB
That more intensely burn and liveA2
While I am turned to stoneB
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VA2
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Listen now to what is saidD
By the eighth opal flashing redD
And pale by turns with every breathC2
The voice of the lover after deathC2
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EIGHTH OPALL
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I did not know beforeB2
That we dead could rise and walkF2
That our voices as of yoreB2
Would blend in gentle talkF2
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I did not know her eyesB
Would so haunt mine after deathC2
Or that she could hear my sighsB
Low as the harp string's breathC2
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But ah last night we metD
From our stilly trance we roseB
Thrilled with all the old regretD
The grieving that God knowsB
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She asked Am I forgivenB
And dost thou forgive I saidD
Ah how long for joy we'd strivenB
But now our hearts were deadD
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Alas for the lips I kissedD
And the sweet hope long agoV
On her grave chill hangs the mistD
On mine white lies the snowV
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VIA2
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Hearkening still I hear this strainB
From the ninth opal's varied veinB
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NINTH OPALL
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In the mountains of MexicoV
Where the barren volcanoes throwV
Their fierce peaks high to the skyA2
With the strength of a tawny bruteD
That sees heaven but to defyA2
And the soft white hand of the snowV
Touches and makes them muteD
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Firm in the clasp of the groundD
The opal is foundD
By the struggle of frost and fireM
Created yet caught in a spellG2
From which only human desireM
Can free it what passion profoundD
In its dim sweet bosom may dwellG2
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So was it with us I thinkH2
Whose souls were formed on the brinkH2
Of a crater where rain and flameI2
Had mingled and crystallizedD
One venturous day Love cameI2
Found us and bound with a linkH2
Of gold the jewels he prizedD
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The agonies old of the earthD2
Its plenitude and its dearthD2
The torrents of flame and of tearsB
All these in our souls were inbornB
And we must endure through the yearsB
The glory and burden of birthD2
That filled us with fire of the mornB
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Let the diamond lie in its mineB
Let ruby and topaz shineB
The beryl sleep and the emerald keepG
Its sunned leaf green We knowV
The joy of sufferings deepG
That blend with a love divineB
And the hidden warmth of the snowV
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TENTH OPALL
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Colors that tremble and perishJ2
Atoms that follow the lawB
You mirror the truth which we cherishJ2
You mirror the spirit we sawB
Glow of the daybreak tenderM
Flushed with an opaline gleamK2
And passionate sunset splendorM
Ye both but embody a dreamK2
Visions of cloud hidden gloryA2
Breaking from sources of lightD
Mimic the mist of life's storyA2
Mingled of scarlet and whiteD
Sunset clouds iridescentD
Opals and mists of the dayD
Are thrilled alike with the crescentD
Delight of a deathless rayD
Shot through the hesitant troubleL
Of particles floating in spaceB
And touching each wandering bubbleL
With tints of a rainbowed graceB
So through the veil of emotionB
Trembles the light of the truthL2
And so may the light of devotionB
Glorify life age and youthL2
Sufferings pangs that seem cruelL
These are but atoms adriftD
The light streams through and a jewelL
Is formed for us Heaven's own giftD

George Parsons Lathrop



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