Merope Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBBCDCDCECEFGFGHIHI BJBJCBCBKLKLGMGMBNBN OGOGCECE

FAR in the ways of the hyaline wastes in the face of the splendidA
Six of the sisters the star dowered sisters ineffably brightB
Merope sitteth the shadow like wife of a monarch unfriendedB
Of Ades of Orcus the fierce the implacable god of the nightB
Merope fugitive Merope lost to thyself and thy loverC
Cast like a dream out of thought with the moons which have passed into sleepD
What shall avail thee Alcyone s tears or the sight to discoverC
Of Sisyphus pallid for thee by the blue bitter lights of the deepD
Pallid but patient for sorrow Oh thou of the fire and the waterC
Half with the flame of the sunset and kin to the streams of the seaE
Hast thou the songs of old times for desire of thy dark featured daughterC
Sweet with the lips of thy yearning O Aethra with tokens of theeE
Songs that would lull her like kisses forgotten of silence where speech wasF
Less than the silence that bound it as passion is bound by a banG
Seeing we know of thee Mother we turning and hearing how each wasF
Wrapt in the other ere Merope faltered and fell for a manG
Mortal she clave to forgetting her birthright forgetting the lordlikeH
Sons of the many winged Father and chiefs of the plume and the starI
Therefore because that her sin was the grief of the grand and the godlikeH
Sitteth thy child than a morning moon bleaker the faded and farI
Ringed with the flower like Six of the Seven arrayed and anointedB
Ever with beautiful pity she watches she weeps and she wanesJ
Blind as a flame on the hills of the Winter in hours appointedB
For the life of the foam and the thunder the strength of the imminent rainsJ
Who hath a portion Alcyone like her Asterope fairerC
Than sunset on snow and beloved of all brightness say what is there leftB
Sadder and paler than Pleione s daughter disconsolate bearerC
Of trouble that smites like a sword of the gods to the break of the heftB
Demeter and Dryope known to the forests the falls and the fountainsK
Yearly because of their walking and wailing and wringing of handsL
Are they as one with this woman of Hyrie wild in the mountainsK
Breaking her heart in the frosts and the fires of the uttermost landsL
These have their bitterness This for Persephone that for OechalianG
Homes and the lights of a kindness blown out with the stress of her shameM
One for her child and one for her sin but thou above all art an alienG
Girt with the halos that vex thee and wrapt in a grief beyond nameM
Yet sayeth Sisyphus Sisyphus stricken and chained of the minionedB
Kings of great darkness and trodden in dust by the feet of the FatesN
Sweet are the ways of thy watching and pallid and perished and pinionedB
Moon amongst maidens I leap for thy love like a god at the gatesN
Leap for the dreams of a rose of the heavens and beat at the portalsO
Paved with the pain of unsatisfied pleadings for thee and for thineG
But Zeus is immutable Master and these are the walls the immortalsO
Build for our sighing and who may set lips at the lords and repineG
Therefore he saith I am sick for thee Merope faint for the tenderC
Touch of thy mouth and the eyes like the lights of an altar to meE
But lo thou art far and thy face is a still and a sorrowful splendourC
And the storm is abroad with the rain on the perilous straits of the seaE

Henry Kendall



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