Mountains Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EEFFGGHH IJKKLLMM NNOOPPQQ RRSSTTUU VWAAXXNN YYZZA2A2H B2B2C2 GGD2D2

Rifted mountains clad with forests girded round by gleaming pinesA
Where the morning like an angel robed in golden splendour shinesA
Shimmering mountains throwing downward on the slopes a mazy glareB
Where the noonday glory sails through gulfs of calm and glittering airB
Stately mountains high and hoary piled with blocks of amber cloudC
Where the fading twilight lingers when the winds are wailing loudC
Grand old mountains overbeetling brawling brooks and deep ravinesD
Where the moonshine pale and mournful flows on rocks and evergreensD
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Underneath these regal ridges underneath the gnarly treesE
I am sitting lonely hearted listening to a lonely breezeE
Sitting by an ancient casement casting many a longing lookF
Out across the hazy gloaming out beyond the brawling brookF
Over pathways leading skyward over crag and swelling coneG
Past long hillocks looking like to waves of ocean turned to stoneG
Yearning for a bliss unworldly yearning for a brighter changeH
Yearning for the mystic Aidenn built beyond this mountain rangeH
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Happy years amongst these valleys happy years have come and goneI
And my youthful hopes and friendships withered with them one by oneJ
Days and moments bearing onward many a bright and beauteous dreamK
All have passed me like to sunstreaks flying down a distant streamK
Oh the love returned by loved ones Oh the faces that I knewL
Oh the wrecks of fond affection Oh the hearts so warm and trueL
But their voices I remember and a something lingers stillM
Like a dying echo roaming sadly round a far off hillM
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I would sojourn here contented tranquil as I was of yoreN
And would never wish to clamber seeking for an unknown shoreN
I have dwelt within this cottage twenty summers and mine eyesO
Never wandered erewhile round in search of undiscovered skiesO
But a spirit sits beside me veiled in robes of dazzling whiteP
And a dear one's whisper wakens with the symphonies of nightP
And a low sad music cometh borne along on windy wingsQ
Like a strain familiar rising from a maze of slumbering springsQ
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And the Spirit by my window speaketh to my restless soulR
Telling of the clime she came from where the silent moments rollR
Telling of the bourne mysterious where the sunny summers fleeS
Cliffs and coasts by man untrodden ridging round a shipless seaS
There the years of yore are blooming there departed life dreams dwellT
There the faces beam with gladness that I loved in youth so wellT
There the songs of childhood travel over wave worn steep and strandU
Over dale and upland stretching out behind this mountain landU
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'Lovely Being can a mortal weary of this changeless sceneV
Cross these cloudy summits to the land where man hath never beenW
Can he find a pathway leading through that wildering mass of pinesA
So that he shall reach the country where ethereal glory shinesA
So that he may glance at waters never dark with coming shipsX
Hearing round him gentle language floating from angelic lipsX
Casting off his earthly fetters living there for evermoreN
All the blooms of Beauty near him gleaming on that quiet shoreN
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'Ere you quit this ancient casement tell me is it well to yearnY
For the evanescent visions vanished never to returnY
Is it well that I should with to leave this dreary world behindZ
Seeking for your fair Utopia which perchance I may not findZ
Passing through a gloomy forest scaling steeps like prison wallsA2
Where the scanty sunshine wavers and the moonlight seldom fallsA2
Oh the feelings re awakened Oh the hopes of loftier rangeH
Is it well thou friendly Being well to wish for such a change '-
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But the Spirit answers nothing and the dazzling mantle fadesB2
And a wailing whisper wanders out from dismal seaside shadesB2
'Lo the trees are moaning loudly underneath their hood like shroudsC2
And the arch above us darkens scarred with ragged thunder clouds '-
But the spirit answers nothing and I linger all aloneG
Gazing through the moony vapours where the lovely Dream has flownG
And my heart is beating sadly and the music waxeth faintD2
Sailing up to holy Heaven like the anthems of a SaintD2

Henry Kendall



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