Bacchus And Ariadne Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEFGEHHGG IIJJKKLLMMNOPP GQQRS TTPUVVGGQQGGWS XXYYZZCA2WRB2B2S C2C2IID2D2E2UF2F2PPS G2H2F2I2S PPIIJ2J2J2C SRWPPUThe moist and quiet morn was scarcely breaking | A |
When Ariadne in her bower was waking | A |
Her eyelids still were closing and she heard | B |
But indistinctly yet a little bird | B |
That in the leaves o'erhead waiting the sun | C |
Seemed answering another distant one | C |
She wakes but stirred not only just to please | D |
Her pillow nestling cheek while the full seas | D |
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Her senses lingering in the feel of sleep | F |
And with a little smile she seemed to say | G |
'I know my love is near me and 'tis day ' | E |
At length not feeling the accustomed arm | H |
That from all sense of fancied want and harm | H |
Used to enclose her when she turned that way | G |
She stretched her hand to feel where Theseus lay | G |
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But how Not there She starts with a small cry | I |
And feels the empty space and runs her eye | I |
O'er all the bower and stretches from the bed | J |
One hasty foot and listens with wild head | J |
No sight no voice she tries to smile heart sick | K |
And murmurs 'Oh 'tis but some hiding trick | K |
He sees me through the boughs ' and so she rose | L |
And like a wood nymph through the glimmering goes | L |
And for a while delays to call his name | M |
Pretending she should spoil his amorous game | M |
But stops at last her throat full pulsed with fears | N |
And calls convulsively with bursting tears | O |
Then calls again and then in the open air | P |
Rushes and fiercely calls He is not there | P |
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The faithless bark far off leaning away | G |
And now with gleaming sail and now with dim | Q |
Hastening to slip o'er the horizon's brim | Q |
'Tis gone and as a dead thing down falls she | R |
In the great eye of morn then breaking quietly lines | S |
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Some say that Theseus took this selfish flight | T |
From common causes a cloyed appetite | T |
Others that having brought her sister there | P |
As well he turned his easy love to her | U |
And others who are sure to quote Heaven's orders | V |
For great men's crimes though not for small disorders | V |
Pretend that Bacchus in the true old way | G |
A dream advised him sternly not to stay | G |
But go and cut up nations limb by limb | Q |
And leave the lady and the bower to him | Q |
One tiling looks certain that the chief that day | G |
Was not alone a skulking runaway | G |
But left the woman that believed his smile | W |
To all the horrors of a desert isle lines | S |
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'Oh Theseus Theseus ' then awhile she stopped | X |
And turned and in her hand her poor face dropped | X |
Shaking her head and cried 'How could you go | Y |
And leave me here to die that loved you so | Y |
I would not have left you even for mirth | Z |
Not in the best and safest place on earth | Z |
Nor had you been never so false a one | C |
Denied you this poor breast to lean upon | A2 |
Much less for loving too confidingly | W |
And yet for nothing worse have you left me | R |
Left me left Ariadne sleeping too | B2 |
Fast by your side and yet for you for you | B2 |
She left her father country home and all lines | S |
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Suddenly from a wood his dancers rush | C2 |
Leaping like wines that from the bottle gush | C2 |
Bounding they come and twirl and thrust on high | I |
Their thyrsuses as they would rouse the sky | I |
And hurry here and there in loosened bands | D2 |
And trill above their heads their cymballed hands | D2 |
Some brawny males that almost show from far | E2 |
Their forceful arms cloudy and muscular | U |
Some smoother females who have nevertheless | F2 |
Strong limbs and hands to fling with and to press | F2 |
And shapes which they can bend with heavenward glare | P |
And tortuous wrists and backward streaming hair | P |
A troop of goat foot shapes came trampling after lines | S |
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Bacchus took in his arms his bridal lass | G2 |
And gave and shared as much more happiness | H2 |
Than Theseus as a noble spirit's caress | F2 |
Full of sincerity and mind and heart | I2 |
Out relishes mere fire and self embittering art lines | S |
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The grateful god took off from his love's hair | P |
Her fervid crown and with a leap i' the air | P |
As when a quoiter springs to his firm eye | I |
Whirled it in buzzing swiftness to the sky | I |
Starry already and with heat within | J2 |
It fired as it flew up with that fierce spin | J2 |
And opening into grandeur round and even | J2 |
Shook its immortal sparkles out of heaven | C |
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The easy wear of inward gracefulness | S |
Beneath this star this star where'er she be | R |
Sits the accomplished female womanly | W |
Part of its light is round about her hair | P |
And should her gentle cheek be wet with care | P |
The tears shall be kissed off as Ariadne's were | U |
James Henry Leigh Hunt
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