Lilith Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAABBCDCCDD EFEEFF GHGIHH IEGIEE JKJJKK EDEEDD EEEEEE LELLEE

Strange is the song and the soul that is singingA
Falters because of the vision it seesB
Voice that is not of the living is ringingA
Down in the depths where the darkness is clingingA
Even when Noon is the lord of the leasB
Fast like a curse to the ghosts of the treesB
Here in a mist that is parted in sunderC
Half with the darkness and half with the dayD
Face of a woman but face of a wonderC
Vivid and wild as a flame of the thunderC
Flashes and fades and the wail of the greyD
Water is loud on the straits of the bayD
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Father whose years have been many and wearyE
Elder whose life is as lovely as lightF
Shining in ways that are sterile and drearyE
Tell me the name of this beautiful periE
Flashing on me like the wonderful whiteF
Star at the meeting of morning and nightF
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Look to thy Saviour and down on thy knee manG
Lean on the Lord as the Zebedee leanedH
Daughter of hell is the neighbour of thee manG
Lilith of Adam the luminous lemanI
Turn to the Christ to be succoured and screenedH
Saved from the eyes of a marvellous fiendH
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Serpent she is in the shape of a womanI
Brighter than woman ineffably fairE
Shelter thyself from the splendour and sue manG
Light that was never a loveliness humanI
Lives in the face of this sinister snareE
Longing to strangle thy soul with her hairE
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Lilith who came to the father and bound himJ
Fast with her eyes in the first of the springsK
Lilith she is but remember she drowned himJ
Shedding her flood of gold tresses around himJ
Lulled him to sleep with the lyric she singsK
Melody strange with unspeakable thingsK
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Low is her voice but beware of it everE
Swift bitter death is the fruit of delayD
Never was song of its beauty ah neverE
Heard on the mountain or meadow or riverE
Not of the night is it not of the dayD
Fly from it stranger away and awayD
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Back on the hills are the blossom and featherE
Glory of noon is on valley and spireE
Here is the grace of magnificent weatherE
Where is the woman from gulfs of the netherE
Where is the fiend with the face of desireE
Gone with a cry in miraculous fireE
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Sound that was not of this world or the spaciousL
Splendid blue heaven has passed from the leaE
Dead is the voice of the devil audaciousL
Only a dream is her music fallaciousL
Here in the song and the shadow of treeE
Down by the green and the gold of the seaE

Henry Kendall



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