The Golden Legend: Ii. A Farm In The Odenwald Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CCDEFFGGEHHEIJIIKLLM KMNOOPNPQHQ MMRPPSRSTUTUMVVMWWVM VXYSYSMMM ZIZIDIIVA2 VMMDDMI YVB2YVB2SMMSIMM C2D2D2E2E2JEEIIMF2F2 IIG2 XMVMMVMMMMMH2MH2H2MM DUMUD I I2I2VA EJ2ID M MJDMI2AMIM JDE2 JDJVJ SDVII2 SJ K2H2IF2L2MM2I MMMMJVH2MJM MMIVMN2IIM2M2VO2P2Q2 DIIJM DSDMO2MM2I JMIIJI DV J J R2MIIIDAS2IJ2ID I IE DVDVT2J T2U2U2V2V2W2X2 MIW2 M I H2MM I MH2M MA garden morning PRINCE HENRY seated with a | A |
book ELSIE at a distance gathering flowers | B |
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Prince Henry reading One morning all alone | C |
Out of his convent of gray stone | C |
Into the forest older darker grayer | D |
His lips moving as if in prayer | E |
His head sunken upon his breast | F |
As in a dream of rest | F |
Walked the Monk Felix All about | G |
The broad sweet sunshine lay without | G |
Filling the summer air | E |
And within the woodlands as he trod | H |
The twilight was like the Truce of God | H |
With worldly woe and care | E |
Under him lay the golden moss | I |
And above him the boughs of hemlock tree | J |
Waved and made the sign of the cross | I |
And whispered their Benedicites | I |
And from the ground | K |
Rose an odor sweet and fragrant | L |
Of the wild flowers and the vagrant | L |
Vines that wandered | M |
Seeking the sunshine round and round | K |
These he heeded not but pondered | M |
On the volume in his hand | N |
A volume of Saint Augustine | O |
Wherein he read of the unseen | O |
Splendors of God's great town | P |
In the unknown land | N |
And with his eyes cast down | P |
In humility he said | Q |
'I believe O God | H |
What herein I have read | Q |
But alas I do not understand ' | - |
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And lo he heard | M |
The sudden singing of a bird | M |
A snow white bird that from a cloud | R |
Dropped down | P |
And among the branches brown | P |
Sat singing | S |
So sweet and clear and loud | R |
It seemed a thousand harp strings ringing | S |
And the Monk Felix closed his book | T |
And long long | U |
With rapturous look | T |
He listened to the song | U |
And hardly breathed or stirred | M |
Until he saw as in a vision | V |
The land Elysian | V |
And in the heavenly city heard | M |
Angelic feet | W |
Fall on the golden flagging of the street | W |
And he would fain | V |
Have caught the wondrous bird | M |
But strove in vain | V |
For it flew away away | X |
Far over hill and dell | Y |
And instead of its sweet singing | S |
He heard the convent bell | Y |
Suddenly in the silence ringing | S |
For the service of noonday | M |
And he retraced | M |
His pathway homeward sadly and in haste | M |
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In the convent there was a change | Z |
He looked for each well known face | I |
But the faces were new and strange | Z |
New figures sat in the oaken stalls | I |
New voices chaunted in the choir | D |
Yet the place was the same place | I |
The same dusky walls | I |
Of cold gray stone | V |
The same cloisters and belfry and spire | A2 |
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A stranger and alone | V |
Among that brotherhood | M |
The Monk Felix stood | M |
'Forty years ' said a Friar | D |
'Have I been Prior | D |
Of this convent in the wood | M |
But for that space | I |
Never have I beheld thy face ' | - |
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The heart of the Monk Felix fell | Y |
And he answered with submissive tone | V |
'This morning after the hour of Prime | B2 |
I left my cell | Y |
And wandered forth alone | V |
Listening all the time | B2 |
To the melodious singing | S |
Of a beautiful white bird | M |
Until I heard | M |
The bells of the convent ringing | S |
Noon from their noisy towers | I |
It was as if I dreamed | M |
For what to me had seemed | M |
Moments only had been hours ' | - |
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'Years ' said a voice close by | C2 |
It was an aged monk who spoke | D2 |
From a bench of oak | D2 |
Fastened against the wall | E2 |
He was the oldest monk of all | E2 |
For a whole century | J |
Had he been there | E |
Serving God in prayer | E |
The meekest and humblest of his creatures | I |
He remembered well the features | I |
Of Felix and he said | M |
Speaking distinct and slow | F2 |
'One hundred years ago | F2 |
When I was a novice in this place | I |
There was here a monk full of God's grace | I |
Who bore the name | G2 |
Of Felix and this man must be the same ' | - |
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And straightway | X |
They brought forth to the light of day | M |
A volume old and brown | V |
A huge tome bound | M |
With brass and wild boar's hide | M |
Therein were written down | V |
The names of all who had died | M |
In the convent since it was edified | M |
And there they found | M |
Just as the old monk said | M |
That on a certain day and date | M |
One hundred years before | H2 |
Had gone forth from the convent gate | M |
The Monk Felix and never more | H2 |
Had entered that sacred door | H2 |
He had been counted among the dead | M |
And they knew at last | M |
That such had been the power | D |
Of that celestial and immortal song | U |
A hundred years had passed | M |
And had not seemed so long | U |
As a single hour | D |
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ELSIE comes in with flowers | I |
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Elsie Here are flowers for you | I2 |
But they are not all for you | I2 |
Some of them are for the Virgin | V |
And for Saint Cecilia | A |
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Prince Henry As thou standest there | E |
Thou seemest to me like the angel | J2 |
That brought the immortal roses | I |
To Saint Cecilia's bridal chamber | D |
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Elsie But these will fade | M |
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Prince Henry Themselves will fade | M |
But not their memory | J |
And memory has the power | D |
To re create them from the dust | M |
They remind me too | I2 |
Of martyred Dorothea | A |
Who from celestial gardens sent | M |
Flowers as her witnesses | I |
To him who scoffed and doubted | M |
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Elsie Do you know the story | J |
Of Christ and the Sultan's daughter | D |
That is the prettiest legend of them all | E2 |
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Prince Henry Then tell it to me | J |
But first come hither | D |
Lay the flowers down beside me | J |
And put both thy hands in mine | V |
Now tell me the story | J |
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Elsie Early in the morning | S |
The Sultan's daughter | D |
Walked in her father's garden | V |
Gathering the bright flowers | I |
All full of dew | I2 |
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Prince Henry Just as thou hast been doing | S |
This morning dearest Elsie | J |
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Elsie And as she gathered them | K2 |
She wondered more and more | H2 |
Who was the Master of the Flowers | I |
And made them grow | F2 |
Out of the cold dark earth | L2 |
'In my heart ' she said | M |
'I love him and for him | M2 |
Would leave my father's palace | I |
To labor in his garden ' | - |
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Prince Henry Dear innocent child | M |
How sweetly thou recallest | M |
The long forgotten legend | M |
That in my early childhood | M |
My mother told me | J |
Upon my brain | V |
It reappears once more | H2 |
As a birth mark on the forehead | M |
When a hand suddenly | J |
Is laid upon it and removed | M |
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Elsie And at midnight | M |
As she lay upon her bed | M |
She heard a voice | I |
Call to her from the garden | V |
And looking forth from her window | M |
She saw a beautiful youth | N2 |
Standing among the flowers | I |
It was the Lord Jesus | I |
And she went down to him | M2 |
And opened the door for him | M2 |
And he said to her 'O maiden | V |
Thou hast thought of me with love | O2 |
And for thy sake | P2 |
Out of my Father's kingdom | Q2 |
Have I come hither | D |
I am the Master of the Flowers | I |
My garden is in Paradise | I |
And if thou wilt go with me | J |
Thy bridal garland | M |
Shall be of bright red flowers ' | - |
And then he took from his finger | D |
A golden ring | S |
And asked the Sultan's daughter | D |
If she would be his bride | M |
And when she answered him with love | O2 |
His wounds began to bleed | M |
And she said to him | M2 |
'O Love how red thy heart is | I |
And thy hands are full of roses ' | - |
'For thy sake ' answered he | J |
'For thy sake is my heart so red | M |
For thee I bring these roses | I |
I gathered them at the cross | I |
Whereon I died for thee | J |
Come for my Father calls | I |
Thou art my elected bride ' | - |
And the Sultan's daughter | D |
Followed him to his Father's garden | V |
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Prince Henry Wouldst thou have done so Elsie | J |
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Elsie Yes very gladly | J |
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Prince Henry Then the Celestial Bridegroom | R2 |
Will come for thee also | M |
Upon thy forehead he will place | I |
Not his crown of thorns | I |
But a crown of roses | I |
In thy bridal chamber | D |
Like Saint Cecilia | A |
Thou shall hear sweet music | S2 |
And breathe the fragrance | I |
Of flowers immortal | J2 |
Go now and place these flowers | I |
Before her picture | D |
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A ROOM IN THE FARM HOUSE | I |
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Twilight URSULA spinning GOTTLIEB asleep in his | I |
chair | E |
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Ursula Darker and darker Hardly a glimmer | D |
Of light comes in at the window pane | V |
Or is it my eyes are growing dimmer | D |
I cannot disentangle this skein | V |
Nor wind it rightly upon the reel | T2 |
Elsie | J |
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Gottlieb starting The stopping of thy wheel | T2 |
Has wakened me out of a pleasant dream | U2 |
I thought I was sitting beside a stream | U2 |
And heard the grinding of a mill | V2 |
When suddenly the wheels stood still | V2 |
And a voice cried 'Elsie' in my ear | W2 |
It startled me it seemed so near | X2 |
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Ursula I was calling her I want a light | M |
I cannot see to spin my flax | I |
Bring the lamp Elsie Dost thou hear | W2 |
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Elsie within In a moment | M |
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Gottlieb Where are Bertha and Max | I |
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Ursula They are sitting with Elsie at the door | H2 |
She is telling them stories of the wood | M |
And the Wolf and Little Red Ridinghood | M |
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Gottlieb And where is the Prince | I |
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Ursula In his room overhead | M |
I heard him walking across the floor | H2 |
As he always does with a heavy tread | M |
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ELSIE comes in with a lamp MAX and BERTHA follow | M |
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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