The Misanthrope Reclaimed - Act Iv Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Scene I A peak of the Alps Werner alone Time morningA
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WernerB
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How gloriously beautiful is earthC
In these her quiet unfrequented hauntsD
To which except the timid chamois' footE
Or venturous hunter's or the eagle's wingA
Naught from beneath ascends As yet the sunF
But darts his earliest rays of golden lightG
Upon the summits of the tallest peaksH
Which robed in clouds and capped with glittering iceI
Soar proudly up and beam and blaze aloftJ
As if they would claim kindred with the starsK
And they may claim such kindred for there isL
Within around and over them the sameM
Supreme eternal all creating spiritN
Which glows and burns in every beaming orbO
That circles in immeasurable spaceP
Far as the eye can trace the mountain's crestQ
On either hand a gorgeous varied massR
Of glowing cloud formed ranges are at restQ
Reflecting back in every hue and tintS
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Purple and crimson orange and bright goldT
The sunny smile with which Morn hails the worldU
Beneath me all is quiet yet and calmV
For the dim shadow of the silent nightG
Still rests upon the valley still the flockW
Sleeps undisturbed within the guarded foldT
The lark yet slumbers in her lowly nestQ
The dew hangs heavy upon leaf and bladeX
The gray mist still o'erveils the unruffled lakeY
And all is tranquil as an infant's sleepZ
Tranquil around me but not so withinA2
For in my breast a thousand restless thoughtsB2
Conflict in wild chaotical confusionF
Thoughts of long bygone years and things that wereB
But are no more and thoughts that sternly striveC2
To grapple with the mysteries I lateD2
Have looked upon for I since yesternightD2
Have traversed the wide sea of space that rollsE2
Between the shores of this and other worldsF2
Have gazed upon and scanned those worlds or shadesG2
That wear the lineaments of such have seenH2
The damned in their own place and marked the deepZ
Terrific retribution Error bringsI2
To such as are her votaries in lifeJ2
And now I feel how baseless was my hopeK2
That Peace the solitary boon I craveL2
Might spring from knowledge Tis a fatal treeM2
Which ever hath borne bitter fruit since firstD2
'Twas set in Paradise But I must seekN2
The cottage of some honest mountaineerO2
Who may afford me nurture and reposeP2
For I am weary both in mind and frameM
ExitD2
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Scene II A chamber in the cottage of Manuel Albert asleepZ
Rebecca standing by his couchQ2
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RebeccaR2
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My boy my beautiful my dearest hopeK2
The garner where my trust of future joyS2
Is treasured Heaven bless thee May thy lifeJ2
If it seem good to Him who gave it beM2
Blest to the fulness of a mother's prayerT2
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She stoops to kiss him and continuesU2
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How well his sleep portrays a quiet mindD2
The embodied image of a sunny dayD2
A day without a cloud whose only voicesV2
Arise from sighing airs and whispering leavesW2
And tell tale brooks that of their banks beseechX2
A gift a wreath of their sweet flowers wherewithC
To soothe the angry Geni of the deepZ
And free glad birds that flit from bough to boughY2
And ring their songs of love in the clear airT2
Till heaven is filled with gushing melodyM2
And the all glowing horizon becomesZ2
A thing of life whose breath is sweetest musicA3
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Kisses him again and continuesU2
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His brow to me is as a spotless pageB3
Whereon is traced the story of my firstD2
And only love the bright and holy dreamC3
That stole into my bosom when besideD2
The crystal stream that threads a neighbouring valeD3
I and his father watched our fathers' flocksE3
And he would lay aside his shepherd's pipeF3
And in low words far sweeter than its musicA3
Talk of the sun and stars and gentle moonG3
The earth and all its loveliness the treesH3
And shrubs and flowers how these were all pervadedD2
And quickened by the spirit of deep loveI3
Till by the frequent blush that tinged my cheekN2
The light that would break from my downcast eyesJ3
And the quick beat of my too happy heartD2
Emboldened he poured out his own pure passionF
On my enchanted ear Since then my lifeJ2
Has had no eras days and months and yearsK3
Have all gone by uncounted in the fullL3
Deep fervent soul sufficing happinessM3
Of all I prayed for panted for obtainedD2
But I must rouse him it is time his flockW
Should leave the fold andD2
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The boy starts and murmurs in his sleepZ
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Down by yonder streamC3
Where the green willows cluster thickest thereT2
They dwell 'Tis scarce so far as I could castD2
A pebble from my sling Seek it and theyC
Will minister to thee what thou mayest needD2
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He awakes and recognising his mother exclaimsN3
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Ah mother I have dreamed so strange a dreamC3
So strange and yet so palpable that IO3
Believed it a reality MethoughtD2
As closely followed by my bleating flockW
I climbed the rugged mountain side where springA
Our greenest pastures singing as I wentD2
I met a lonely wanderer in my wayC
Of brow so pale and eye so darkly sadD2
That my own heart to sadness little usedD2
Grew heavy at the sight and he seemed wornP3
And very weary not so much with toilQ3
As by some hidden inward strife of soulR3
Which even then seemed raging in his breastD2
He stayed to question me where he might findD2
The cottage of some honest mountaineerO2
Where he might crave the boons of rest and foodD2
And mindful of the lesson taught by theeM2
To give the hungry bread the weary restD2
I pointed him to where our cottage standsS3
Assuring him that thou and my sweet sisterB
Fair as aught earthly and as pure as fairT2
Would entertain him as a welcome guestD2
And so we partedD2
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RebeccaR2
Thou didst well to mindD2
The lesson I so often have repeatedD2
It is our first of duties to give aidD2
To those who beg for succour at our handsS3
For we ourselves whatever we possessT3
Are but the stewards of the bounteous LordD2
Who giveth to his creatures all good giftsU3
But it is time that thou shouldst seek the hillsV3
So take thy crook and pipe and hie awayC
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ExeuntD2
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Scene III The side of a mountain Werner descendingA
Enter a shepherd boy followed by his flock singingA
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IO3
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When the Morning starts up from her couch on the deepZ
Where through the dim night hours she pillows her sleepZ
I start from my slumbers and hie me awayC
Where the white torrent dashes its feathery sprayC
I quaff the fresh stream as it bursts from the hillW3
I pluck the fresh flowers that spring by the rillW3
I watch the gray clouds as they curl round the peakN2
That rises high over them barren and bleakN2
And I think how the worldling who courts fortune's smileX3
In his heart like that peak may be lonely the whileX3
And then my own heart sings aloud in its joyS2
That Heaven has made me a free shepherd boyS2
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IIO3
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When the horn of the hunter resounds from on highO3
Where the tall giant ice cliffs ire piled to the skyO3
Where shunning the verdure of valleys and dellsV3
The brave eagle builds and the shy chamois dwellsV3
I list to its gay tones as by me they floatD2
And I echo them merrily back note for noteD2
With the wild bird a song full as gladsome I singA
I crown me with flowers and sit a crowned kingA
My flock are my subjects my dog my vizierC
And my sceptre a mild one the crook that I bearC
No wants to perplex me no cares to annoyS2
I live an unenvying free shepherdboyS2
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Werner meets and addresses himY3
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Thou'rt merry ladD2
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AlbertD2
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Ay I have cause to be soV3
AsideD2
It is the wanderer of my last night's dreamC3
The same pale brow and darkly mournful eyeO3
And weary gait and melancholy voiceV3
If he seeks friendly guidance food or shelterC
He shall not want them longZ3
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WernerC
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So thou hast causeV3
For merriment then thou perchance hast wealthC
Broad fruitful lands and tenements and allA4
Which wealth confersV3
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AlbertD2
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Nay I have none of theseV3
And yet have more than all which thou hast namedD2
I have a father whose unsullied nameM
No tongue has ever spoken with reproachB4
A mother whose idea is with meM2
A holy thing and a dear sister whoC4
Is fair as pure and pure as is the snowV3
Upon the summit of the tallest peakN2
Of these my native mountains I have healthC
And strength and food and raiment and employS2
And should I not then have a joyous heartD2
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WernerC
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Yea verily thou shouldstD2
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AlbertD2
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And there is yetD2
Among the blessings Heaven has given to meM2
One which I have not named to thee it isV3
An humble home whose hospitable doorC
Was never closed against the wayfarerC
If thou hast need of aught which it affordsV3
Seek it my mother and my sister willW3
Delight to minister unto thy wantsV3
There where the wide armed willows cluster thickestD2
Upon the green banks of yon crystal streamC3
Our cottage stands The path to it is shortD2
And easily traversed so now farewellD4
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WernerC
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Stay yet a moment That which thou hast profferedD2
Is what I sought Thou hast a noble heartD2
One fit to fill the bosom of a kingA
I fain would give thee guerdon here is goldD2
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AlbertD2
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Keep it for those who covet it If everC
Thou meet'st with one bowed down by sufferingA
Who calls on thee for pity and reliefE4
Then if thou heed'st his prayer for my sakeY
I shall be well repaid Again farewellD4
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ExeuntD2
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Scene IV After a lapse of time A rustic arbour near the cottage of Manuel Enter Rose and WernerC
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RoseV3
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Nay let my silent blushes plead with theeM2
That thou wilt be as silentD2
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WernerC
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Rather letD2
My ardent love which will not be repressedD2
Plead with thee for acceptance of my suitD2
For I do love thee with such passionate loveI3
That life itself if weighed against that loveI3
Were scarce a feather in the scaleD3
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RoseV3
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AlasV3
I'm but a simple shepherd's simple childD2
Unused to courtly speeches and they sayV3
That in the world thy name and rank are highO3
And that when such as thou do proffer loveI3
And faith to lowly maidens 'tis a jestD2
And that when they have won our honest loveI3
They cast it from them with unpitying handsV3
As idly as they would a withered flowerC
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WernerC
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Nay maiden let me tell thee of the pastD2
Let me lay bare my heart beneath thy gazeV3
And thou wilt pity if thou canst not loveI3
I loved in youth with love as fond and deepZ
As ever made the heart of man its slaveL2
But ere my hopes could ripen to fruitionF
Death came and made my worshipped one his prizeV3
And though my peace departed when she diedD2
Yet I was proud and would not bond to sorrowC
But with calm brow and eye and smiling lipF4
I mingled with the giddy thoughtless worldD2
Seeking from out its varied realms to wringA
Some recompense for that which I had lostD2
Wealth fame and power I sought for and obtainedD2
Yet found them only gilded mockeriesV3
The paths of hidden knowledge I essayedD2
And trod their mazy windings till they ledD2
My footsteps whither I may not discloseV3
But all availed me nothing still my heartD2
Ached with the dreary void lost love had madeD2
Ached ever till that void was filled by theeM2
Since first fate led me to your kindly doorC
Three times the moon with full orbed light hath shoneG4
Thrice thirty times with song of merry birdsV3
And breath of fragrance Morn has blest the earthC
And all its dwellers with her radiant presenceV3
Thrice thirty times with star bound brow dim NightD2
Hath kept her tearful watch above the earthC
And every time the full orb'd moon hath shoneG4
And every time the merry Morn hath smiledD2
And every time dim Night with star bound browC
Above the earth hath kept her tearful watchH4
My heart has added to its store of loveI3
Its pure deep fervent passionate love for theeM2
By all my hopes of heaven my words are trueC
Dost thou not pity nowC
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RoseV3
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Ay more My heartD2
And its full treasury of maiden loveI3
Never before surrendered to anotherC
I pledge to thee as thine for evermoreC
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ExeuntD2
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An Aerial ChorusV3
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Seek the dell and seek the bowerC
Pluck the bud and pluck the flowerC
Search for buds of sweetest breathC
Search for flowers of brightest hueC
Fit to weave the bridal wreathC
Of a maid so fair and trueC
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She has bowed the haughty heartD2
Won the stubborn will from guileX3
With no aid of other artD2
Than the sweet spell of her smileX3
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Seek the dell and seek the bowerC
Pluck the bud and pluck the flowerC
Search for buds of sweetest breathC
Search for flowers of brightest hueC
Fit to weave the bridal wreathC
Of a maid so fair and trueC
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ExeuntD2

George W. Sands



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