The Temple Of Friendship Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABC DEF GHI JKL GMN OEP QPR STU VWX YKI BXO ZA2I QXB2 B2C2D2 E2F2G2 KH2K C2L I2J2K2 I2A TI2 A2TV L2M2 N2O2P2 ABQ2

IN the depths of the silent wood the temple of Friendship stoodA
Like a dream of snow white stone or a vestal all aloneB
Undraped beside a streamC
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The pious from every clime came there to rest for a timeD
With incense and gifts and prayer and the stainless marble stairE
Was worn by fervent kneesF
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And everywhere the fame of the beautiful temple cameG
With its altar white and pure and its worship to allureH
From gods that bring unrestI
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The goddess was there to assuage for this was the Golden AgeJ
The trials of all who staid and trustingly tried and prayedK
For the perfect graceL
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Soldier and clerk and dame in couples and companies cameG
There were few who rode alone for none feared the other oneM
So placid and safe the creedN
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There came from afar one day with a suite in rich arrayO
A lady of beauty rare who bent to the plaintive airE
A handsome minstrel sungP
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Her face was as calm and cold as the stamp of a queen on goldQ
And the song the poet sung to a restful theme was strungP
A tranquil air of peaceR
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But as they happily rode to the holy and white abodeS
They were watched from a cloud above by the mischievous god of LoveT
Who envied Friendship's reignU
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They dreamt not of danger near and their hearts felt no shade of fearV
As they laid their rich offerings of flowers and precious thingsW
At Friendship's lovely feetX
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They lingered long near the shrine in the air of its peace divineY
By the shadowed stream they strayed where often the heavenly maidK
Would smile upon their restI
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One day with her white robe flown she passed like a dream aloneB
Where they sat in a converse sweet with the silver stream at their feetX
As still and as wise as theyO
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To the innermost temple's room to the couch and the sacred loomZ
Where she weaves her placid will the goddess came smiling stillA2
Unrobing for blissful restI
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O lily of perfect mold the world had grown young not oldQ
Had it bowed at thy milk white feet with a love not of fire but heatX
Sweet lotus of soft reposeB2
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Like the moon her body glows like the sun flushed Alpine snowsB2
Her arms 'neath her radiant head she sleeps and lo o'er her bedC2
The wicked Cupid leansD2
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Even he cannot fly the feast which nor vestal nor hoary priestE2
Had ever enjoyed before But stealing her robe from the floorF2
He dons it and is goneG2
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By the stream in the silent shade he walks where the two have madeK
Their resting place for the noon ''Tis Friendship ' they cry and soonH2
Love's guile on their hearts is laidK
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'O the goddess is good ' she said as she bent her golden headC2
And looked in the minstrel's face 'She stands by our resting placeL
And blesses our peaceful love '-
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As she spoke a flame shot through her breast and her eyes of blueI2
Grew moist with a subtle bliss 'Sweet friend ' she cried and her kissJ2
Clung soft on the poet's lipsK2
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'Ah me ' he sighed 'if they knew those feverish lovers who wooI2
For the passion of tears and blood how soothing and pure and goodA
Is a friendly kiss like this '-
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'O list ' she cried ' 'tis a dove he calls for his absent loveT
They will sit all day and coo calm friendship like mine for youI2
Dear friend like mine for you '-
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Their hands were joined and a thrill of desire and passionate willA2
Brought his eyes her eyes above in a marvelous look of loveT
And Cupid smiled and drew nearV
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'O sweetest ' she whispered softly 'See the goddess is leaning over meL2
And smiling with eyes like yours O Goddess thy presence curesM2
The restful unrest of friends '-
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And Cupid laughed in her eyes as he threw off the white disguiseN2
And bent down to kiss her himself but cuff cuff on the ears of the elfO2
From the goddess who sought her robeP2
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And the river flowed on through the wood and the temple of Friendship stoodA
Like a dream of snow white stone But the minstrel returned aloneB
From his pilgrimageQ2

John Boyle O'reilly



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