Blind Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFG HHIIJJKLDD MMNNAAOOPPIIQQPPNNRR STUU VVOOWXYYMMQQZIA2A2QQ B2B2NNC2C2JJD2D2HHE2 E2B2B2F2F2C2C2QQXXG2 G2H2I2QQCCQQJ2J2K2K2 JJE2E2L2QM2M2N2N2O2O 2QQMMP2P2Q2Q2R2R2DDR 2R2S2T2U2U2V2V2C2C2N NW2W2E2E2X2X2BBJJDDQ QY2Y2R2R2Z2Z2 C2C2XXA3A3IZB3B3C3C3 A2A2D3D3QQDDC2 QQQQQ OOMMQQQQR2R2E2E2QQQQ QQQQ STAAHHC2C2| You think it is a sorry thing | A |
| That I am blind Your pitying | A |
| Is welcome to me yet indeed | B |
| I think I have but little need | B |
| Of it Though you may marvel much | C |
| That we who see by sense of touch | C |
| And taste and hearing see things you | D |
| May never look upon and true | D |
| Is it that even in the scent | E |
| Of blossoms we find something meant | E |
| No eyes have in their faces read | F |
| Or wept to see interpreted | G |
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| And you might think it strange if now | H |
| I told you you were smiling How | H |
| Do I know that I hold your hand | I |
| Its language I can understand | I |
| Give both to me and I will show | J |
| You many other things I know | J |
| Listen We never met before | K |
| Till now Well you are something lower | L |
| Than five feet eight in height and you | D |
| Are slender and your eyes are blue | D |
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| Your mother's eyes your mother's hair | M |
| Your mother's likeness everywhere | M |
| Save in your walk and that is quite | N |
| Your father's nervous Am I right | N |
| I thought so And you used to sing | A |
| But have neglected everything | A |
| Of vocalism though you may | O |
| Still thrum on the guitar and play | O |
| A little on the violin | P |
| I know that by the callous in | P |
| The finger tips of your left hand | I |
| And by the bye though nature planned | I |
| You as most men you are I see | Q |
| ' Left handed ' too the mystery | Q |
| Is clear though your right arm has been | P |
| Broken to 'break' the left one in | P |
| And so you see though blind of sight | N |
| I still have ways of seeing quite | N |
| Too well for you to sympathize | R |
| Excessively with your good eyes | R |
| Though once perhaps to be sincere | S |
| Within the whole asylum here | T |
| From cupola to basement hall | U |
| I was the blindest of them all | U |
| - | |
| Let us move further down the walk | V |
| The man here waiting hears my talk | V |
| And is disturbed besides he may | O |
| Not be quite friendly anyway | O |
| In fact this will be far enough | W |
| Sit down the man just spoken of | X |
| Was once a friend of mine He came | Y |
| For treatment here from Burlingame | Y |
| A rich though brilliant student there | M |
| Who read his eyes out of repair | M |
| And groped his way up here where we | Q |
| Became acquainted and where he | Q |
| Met one of our girl teachers and | Z |
| If you 'll believe me asked her hand | I |
| In marriage though the girl was blind | A2 |
| As I am and the girl declined | A2 |
| Odd wasn't it Look you can see | Q |
| Him waiting there Fine isn't he | Q |
| And handsome eloquently wide | B2 |
| And high of brow and dignified | B2 |
| With every outward grace his sight | N |
| Restored to him clear and bright | N |
| As day dawn waiting waiting still | C2 |
| For the blind girl that never will | C2 |
| Be wife of his How do I know | J |
| You will recall a while ago | J |
| I told you he and I were friends | D2 |
| In all that friendship comprehends | D2 |
| I was his friend I swear why now | H |
| Remembering his love and how | H |
| His confidence was all my own | E2 |
| I hear in fancy the low tone | E2 |
| Of his deep voice so full of pride | B2 |
| And passion yet so pacified | B2 |
| With his affliction that it seems | F2 |
| An utterance sent out of dreams | F2 |
| Of saddest melody withal | C2 |
| So sorrowfully musical | C2 |
| It was and is must ever be | Q |
| But I'm digressing pardon me | Q |
| I knew not anything of love | X |
| In those days but of that above | X |
| All worldly passion for my art | G2 |
| Music and that with all my heart | G2 |
| And soul blent in a love too great | H2 |
| For words of mine to estimate | I2 |
| And though among my pupils she | Q |
| Whose love my friend sought came to me | Q |
| I only knew her fingers' touch | C |
| Because they loitered overmuch | C |
| In simple scales and needs must be | Q |
| Untangled almost constantly | Q |
| But she was bright in other ways | J2 |
| And quick of thought with ready plays | J2 |
| Of wit and with a voice as sweet | K2 |
| To listen to as one might meet | K2 |
| In any oratorio | J |
| And once I gravely told her so | J |
| And at my words her limpid tone | E2 |
| Of laughter faltered to a moan | E2 |
| And fell from that into a sigh | L2 |
| That quavered all so wearily | Q |
| That I without the tear that crept | M2 |
| Between the keys had known she wept | M2 |
| And yet the hand I reached for then | N2 |
| She caught away and laughed again | N2 |
| And when that evening I strolled | O2 |
| With my old friend I smiling told | O2 |
| Him I believed the girl and he | Q |
| Were matched and mated perfectly | Q |
| He was so noble she so fair | M |
| Of speech and womanly of air | M |
| He strong ambitious she as mild | P2 |
| And artless even as a child | P2 |
| And with a nature I was sure | Q2 |
| As worshipful as it was pure | Q2 |
| And sweet and brimmed with tender things | R2 |
| Beyond his rarest fancyings | R2 |
| He stopped me solemnly He knew | D |
| He said how good and just and true | D |
| Was all I said of her but as | R2 |
| For his own virtues let them pass | R2 |
| Since they were nothing to the one | S2 |
| That he had set his heart upon | T2 |
| For but that morning she had turned | U2 |
| Forever from him Then I learned | U2 |
| That for a month he had delayed | V2 |
| His going from us with no aid | V2 |
| Of hope to hold him meeting still | C2 |
| Her ever firm denial till | C2 |
| Not even in his new found sight | N |
| He found one comfort or delight | N |
| And as his voice broke there I felt | W2 |
| The brother heart within me melt | W2 |
| In warm compassion for his own | E2 |
| That throbbed so utterly alone | E2 |
| And then a sudden fancy hit | X2 |
| Along my brain and coupling it | X2 |
| With a belief that I indeed | B |
| Might help my friend in his great need | B |
| I warmly said that I would go | J |
| Myself if he decided so | J |
| And see her for him that I knew | D |
| My pleadings would be listened to | D |
| Most seriously and that she | Q |
| Should love him listening to me | Q |
| Go bless me And that was the last | Y2 |
| The last time his warm hand shut fast | Y2 |
| Within my own so empty since | R2 |
| That the remembered finger prints | R2 |
| I 've kissed a thousand times and wet | Z2 |
| Them with the tears of all regret | Z2 |
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| I know not how to rightly tell | C2 |
| How fared my quest and what befell | C2 |
| Me coming in the presence of | X |
| That blind girl and her blinder love | X |
| I know but little else than that | A3 |
| Above the chair in which she sat | A3 |
| I leant reached for and found her hand | I |
| And held it for a moment and | Z |
| Took up the other held them both | B3 |
| As might a friend I will take oath | B3 |
| Spoke leisurely as might a man | C3 |
| Praying for no thing other than | C3 |
| He thinks Heaven's justice She was blind | A2 |
| I said and yet a noble mind | A2 |
| Most truly loved her one whose fond | D3 |
| Clear sighted vision looked beyond | D3 |
| The bounds of her infirmity | Q |
| And saw the woman perfectly | Q |
| Modeled and wrought out pure and true | D |
| And lovable She quailed and drew | D |
| Her hands away but closer still | C2 |
| I caught them 'Rack me as you will ' | - |
| She cried out sharply 'Call me 'blind' | Q |
| Love ever is I am resigned | Q |
| Blind is your friend as blind as he | Q |
| Am I but blindest of the three | Q |
| Yea blind as death you will not see | Q |
| My love for you is killing me ' | - |
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| There is a memory that may | O |
| Not ever wholly fade away | O |
| From out my heart so bright and fair | M |
| The light of it still glimmers there | M |
| Why it did seem as though my sight | Q |
| Flamed back upon me dazzling white | Q |
| And godlike Not one other word | Q |
| Of hers I listened for or heard | Q |
| But I saw songs sung in her eyes | R2 |
| Till they did swoon up drowning wise | R2 |
| As my mad lips did strike her own | E2 |
| And we flashed one and one alone | E2 |
| Ah was it treachery for me | Q |
| To kneel there drinking eagerly | Q |
| That torrent flow of words that swept | Q |
| Out laughingly the tears she wept | Q |
| Sweet words O sweeter far maybe | Q |
| Than light of day to those that see | Q |
| God knows who did the rapture send | Q |
| To me and hold it from my friend | Q |
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| And we were married half a year | S |
| Ago and he is waiting here | T |
| Heedless of that or anything | A |
| But just that he is lingering | A |
| To say good bye to her and bow | H |
| As you may see him doing now | H |
| For there's her footstep in the hall | C2 |
| God bless her help him save us all | C2 |
James Whitcomb Riley
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