A Cottage In A Chine Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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We reached the place by nightA
And heard the waves breakingB
They came to meet us with candles alightA
To show the path we were takingB
A myrtle trained on the gate was whiteA
With tufted flowers down shakingB
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With head beneath her wingB
A little wren was sleepingB
So near I had found it an easy thingB
To steal her for my keepingB
From the myrtle bough that with easy swingB
Across the path was sweepingB
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Down rocky steps rough hewedA
Where cup mosses floweredA
And under the trees all twisted and rudeA
Wherewith the dell was doweredA
They led us where deep in its solitudeA
Lay the cottage leaf emboweredA
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The thatch was all bespreadA
With climbing passion flowersC
They were wet and glistened with raindrops shedA
That day in genial showersC
Was never a sweeter nest we saidA
Than this little nest of oursC
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We laid us down to sleepD
But as for me wakingB
I marked the plunge of the muffled deepD
On its sandy reaches breakingB
For heart joyance doth sometimes keepD
From slumber like heart achingB
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And I was glad that nightA
With no reason readyA
To give my own heart for its deep delightA
That flowed like some tidal eddyA
Or shone like a star that was rising brightA
With comforting radiance steadyA
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But on a sudden harkE
Music struck asunderF
Those meshes of bliss and I wept in the darkE
So sweet was the unseen wonderF
So swiftly it touched as if struck at a markE
The trouble that joy kept underF
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I rose the moon outshoneG
I saw the sea heavingB
And a little vessel sailing aloneG
The small crisp wavelet cleavingB
'Twas she as she sailed to her port unknownG
Was that track of sweetness leavingB
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We know they music madeA
In heaven ere man's creationH
But when God threw it down to us that strayedA
It dropt with lamentationH
And ever since doth its sweetness shadeA
With sighs for its first stationH
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Its joy suggests regretA
Its most for more is yearningB
And it brings to the soul that its voice hath metA
No rest that cadence learningB
But a conscious part in the sighs that fretA
Its nature for returningB
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O Eve sweet Eve methoughtA
When sometimes comfort winningB
As she watched the first children's tender sportA
Sole joy born since her sinningB
If a bird anear them sang it broughtA
The pang as at beginningB
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While swam the unshed tearI
Her prattlers little heedingB
Would murmur This bird with its carol clearJ
When the red clay was kneadenH
And God made Adam our father dearJ
Sang to him thus in EdenH
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The moon went in the skyB
And earth and sea hidingB
I laid me down with the yearning sighB
Of that strain in my heart abidingB
I slept and the barque that had sailed so nighB
In my dream was ever glidingB
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I slept but waked amazedA
With sudden noise frightedA
And voices without and a flash that dazedA
My eyes from candles lightedA
Ah surely methought by these shouts upraisedA
Some travellers are benightedA
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A voice was at my sideA
Waken madam wakenH
The long prayed for ship at her anchor doth rideA
Let the child from its rest be takenH
For the captain doth weary for babe and for brideA
Waken madam wakenH
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The home you left but lateA
He speeds to it light heartedA
By the wires he sent this news and straightA
To you with it they startedA
O joy for a yearning heart too greatA
O union for the partedA
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We rose up in the nightA
The morning star was shiningB
We carried the child in its slumber lightA
Out by the myrtles twiningB
Orion over the sea hung brightA
And glorious in decliningB
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Mother to meet her sonH
Smiled first then wept the ratherF
And wife to bind up those links undoneH
And cherished words to gatherF
And to show the face of her little oneH
That had never seen its fatherF
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That cottage in a chineH
We were not to behold itA
But there may the purest of sunbeams shineH
May freshest flowers enfold itA
For sake of the news which our hearts must twineH
With the bower where we were told itA
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Now oft left lone againH
Sit mother and sit daughterF
And bless the good ship that sailed over the mainH
And the favoring winds that brought herF
While still some new beauty they fable and feignH
For the cottage by the waterF

Jean Ingelow



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