The Moon Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBDEEFBFF DGDGHHIDII JKJKAALJLL MNMNOOPMPP QRQRAAPHPP STSTSSUSUU SVSVWWDSDD XYXYZZA2XA2A2 B2SB2SDDC2B2C2C2 DD2DD2MMVDVV E2F2E2F2G2G2B2E2B2B2 G2H2G2H2AAHG2HH I2A2I2A2G2G2J2I2J2J2 K2SK2SJ2J2L2K2L2L2 J2J2J2J2HHJ2J2J2J2 SM2SMAAA2SA2A2 N2J2N2J2AAO2N2O2O2 P2J2P2J2Q2Q2SP2SS HSHSJ2J2A2R2A2A2 J2SJ2SHHSJ2SS J2J2J2J2SSA2J2A2A2 SSSSSSQSQH SFSFJ2J2SSSS S2SS2SJ2J2J2S2J2J2 J2SJ2SHHJ2J2J2J2 L2A2L2A2J2J2J2T2J2J2 A2E2A2E2J2J2J2A2J2J2 SA2SA2J2J2J2SJ2J2 J2U2J2U2V2V2J2J2J2J2 J2J2J2J2J2J2A2J2A2A2 J2W2J2W2A2A2J2J2J2J2

To Maurice BaringA
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I waited for a miracle to nightB
Dim was the earth beneath a star swept skyC
Her boughs were vague in that phantasmal lightB
Her current rippled past invisiblyD
No stir was in the dark and windless meadowsE
Only the water whispering in the shadowsE
That darkened nature lived did still proclaimF
An hour I stood in that defeat of sightB
Waiting and then a sudden silver flameF
Burned in the eastern heaven and she cameF
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The Moon the Summer Moon surveys the valeD
The boughs against the dawning sky grow blackG
The shades that hid those whispering waters failD
And now there falls a gleaming lengthening trackG
That lies across the wide and tranquil riverH
Burnished and flat not shaken by a quiverH
She rises still the liquid light she spillsI
Makes everywhere quick sparkles patches paleD
And as she goes I know her glory fillsI
The air of all our English lakes and hillsI
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High over all this England will she rideJ
She silvers all the roofs of folded townsK
Her brilliance tips the edge of every tideJ
Her shadows make soft caverns in the downsK
Even now beyond my tree serenely sailingA
She clothes far forests with a gauzy veilingA
And even as here where now I stare and dreamL
Standing my own transfigured banks besideJ
On many a quiet wandering English streamL
There lies the unshifting image of her beamL
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Yes calm she mounts and watching her I knowM
By many a river other eyes than mineN
Turn up to her and as of old they showM
Their inward hearts all naked to her shineN
Maids solitaries sick and happy loversO
To whom her dear returning orb discoversO
For each the gift he waits for soft releaseP
The unsealing of imagination's flowM
Her own sweet pain or other pain's surceaseP
The friendly benediction of her peaceP
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I too am held as kind she is as fairQ
As when long since a younger heart drank deepR
From that sweet solace while through summer airQ
Her lucid fingers hushed the world to sleepR
O as I stand this latest moon beholdingA
Her forms unresting memory is mouldingA
Beneath my enchanted eyelids there ariseP
Visions again of many moons that wereH
Fair fleeting moons gathered from faded skiesP
Greeted and lost by these corporeal eyesP
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Unnumbered are those moons of memoryS
Stored in the backward chambers of my brainT
The moons that make bright pathways on the seaS
The golden harvest moon above the grainT
The moon that all a sleeping village blanchesS
The woodland moon that roves beyond the branchesS
Filtering through the meshes of the greenU
To breast of bird and mossy trunk of treeS
Moons dimly guessed at through a cloudy screenU
The bronze diffusion shed by moons unseenU
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Moons that a thin prismatic halo ringsS
Looking a hurrying fleecy heaven throughV
The fairy moons of luminous eveningsS
Phantoms of palest pink in palest blueV
Large orange moons on earth's grey verge suspendedW
When trees still slumber from the heat that's endedW
Erect and heavy and all waters lieD
Oily and there is not a bird that singsS
All these I know I have seen them born and dieD
And many another moon in many a skyD
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There was a moon that shone above the groundX
Where on a grassy forest height I stoodY
Bright was that open place and all aroundX
The dense discovered tree tops of the woodY
Line after line in misty radiance glistenedZ
Failing away I watched the scene and listenedZ
Then awed and hushed I turned and saw aloneA2
Protruding from the middle of the moundX
Fringed with close grass a moonlit mottled stoneA2
Rough carven of antiquity unknownA2
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A night there was a crowd a narrow streetB2
Torches that reddened faces drunk with dreamsS
An orator exultant in defeatB2
Banners fierce songs rough cheering women's screamsS
My heart was one with those rebellious peopleD
Until along a chapel's pointing steepleD
My eyes unwitting wandered to a thinC2
Crescent and clouds a swift and ragged sheetB2
And in my spirit's life all human dinC2
Died and eternal Silence stood withinC2
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And once on a far evening warm and stillD
I leant upon a cool stone parapetD2
The quays and houses underneath the hillD
Twinkled with lights I heard the sea's faint fretD2
And then above the eastern cape's long billowM
Silent there welled a trembling line of yellowM
A shred that quickened then a half that grewV
To a full moon that moved with even willD
The night was long before her well she knewV
And as she slowly rose into the blueV
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She slowly paled and glittering far awayE2
Flung on the silken waters like a spearF2
Her crisp d silver shaft of moonlight layE2
The lighthouse lamp upon the little pierF2
Burned wanly by that radiance clear and certainG2
Waiting I knew not what uplifted curtainG2
I watched the unmoving world beneath my feetB2
Till without warning miles across the bayE2
Into that silver out of shadows beatB2
Dead black the whole mysterious fishing fleetB2
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These moons I have seen but these and every oneG2
Came each so new it seemed to be the firstH2
New as the buds that open to the sunG2
New as the songs that to the morning burstH2
The roses die each day fresh flowers are springingA
Last year it was another blackbird singingA
Thou only marvellous blossom whose pale flowerH
Beyond mankind's conjecture hath begunG2
Retain'st for ever an unwithering powerH
That stales the loveliest stranger of an hourH
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But O had all my infant nights been darkI2
Or almost dark lit by the stars aloneA2
Had never a teller of stories bid me harkI2
The promised splendours of that moon unknownA2
How perfect then had been the revelationG2
When first her gradual gold illuminationG2
Broke on a night upon the conscious childJ2
My heart had stopped with beauty seeing her arcI2
Climbing the heavens so far and undefiledJ2
So large with light so even and so mildJ2
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Most wondrous Light who bring'st this lovelier earthK2
This world of shadows cool with silver firesS
Drawing us higher than our human birthK2
To whom our strange twin natured kind suspiresS
Its saddest thoughts and tenderest and most fragrantJ2
Tears and desires unnameable and vagrantJ2
Watcher who leanest quietly from aboveL2
Saying all mortal wars are nothing worthK2
Friend of the sorrowful tranquil as the doveL2
Muse of all poets lamp of all who loveL2
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Alone and sad alone and kind and sweetJ2
But always peaceful and removed and proudJ2
Whether with loveliness revealed completeJ2
Or veiling from our vision in a cloudJ2
Our souls' eternal listener could we wonderH
That men who made of sun and storm and thunderH
The awful forms of strong divinityJ2
Heard in each storm the noise of travelling feetJ2
Should gazing at thy face with hearts made freeJ2
Have felt a pure immortal Power in theeJ2
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Selene Cynthia and ArtemisS
The swift proud goddess with the silver bowM2
Diana she whose downward bending kissS
One only knew though all men yearned to knowM
The shepherd on a hill his flock was keepingA
The night's pale huntress came and found him sleepingA
She stooped he woke and saw her hair that shoneA2
And lay drawn up to cool and timeless blissS
Lapt in her radiant arms EndymionA2
All the still night until the night was goneA2
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By many names they knew thee but thy shapeN2
Was woman's always transient and whiteJ2
A flashing huntress leaving hinds agapeN2
A sweet descent of beauty in the nightJ2
Yet some more fierce and more distraught their dreamingA
Brooded until they fashioned from thy seemingA
A lithe and luring queen with fatal breathO2
A witch the man who saw might not escapeN2
A snare that gleamed in shadowy groves of deathO2
The tall tiaraed Syrian AshtorethO2
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And even to night in African forests someP2
There are possessed by such a blasphemyJ2
Through branching beams thy fevered votaries comeP2
To appease their brains' distorted mask of theeJ2
There in the glades the drums pulsate and languishQ2
Men leap and wail to dim the victim's anguishQ2
In the sad frenzy of the sacrificeS
They are slaves to thee made mad because thou art dumbP2
And dumb thou lookest on them from the skiesS
Above their fires and dances blood and criesS
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So these but otherwhere at such an hourH
In all the continents by all the seasS
Men naming not the goddess feel thy powerH
Adoring her with gentler rites than theseS
The thoughts of myriad hearts to thee upliftedJ2
Rise like a smoke above thine altars driftedJ2
Perpetual incense poured before thy throneA2
By those whom thou hast given thy secret dowerR2
Those in whose kindred eyes thy light is knownA2
Whom thou hast signed and sealed for thine ownA2
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For thee they watch by Asian peaks remoteJ2
Where thy snows gleam above the pointing pinesS
Entranced on templed lakes is many a boatJ2
For thee where clear thy dropt reflection shinesS
On the great seas where nothing else is tenderH
Rising and setting unto thee surrenderH
All lonely hearts in lonely wandering shipsS
And where their warm far scattered islands floatJ2
Through forests many a flower crowned maiden slipsS
To gaze on thee with parted burning lipsS
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O thus they do and thus they did of oldJ2
Our hearts were never secret in thy sightJ2
Ere our first records were thy shrine was coldJ2
That speechless eyes went seeking in the nightJ2
Beyond the compass of our dim traditionsS
Thou knewest of men the pitiful ambitionsS
Their loves and their despair within thy kenA2
All our poor history has been unrolledJ2
Thou hast seen all races born and die againA2
The climbing and the crumbling towers of menA2
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Black were the hollows of that Emperor's eyesS
Who paced with backward arms beyond his tentsS
Lone in the night and felt above him riseS
The ancient conqueror's sloping smooth immenseS
Moon pointing Pyramid's enduring coursesS
Heard not his sentries nor his stamping horsesS
But thought of Egypt dead upon that airQ
Fighting with his moon coloured memoriesS
Of vanished kings who builded and the bareQ
Sands in the moon before those builders wereH
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Restless he knew that moon who watched him museS
Had seen a restless C sar brood on fameF
Amid the Pharaohs' broken avenuesS
And circling round that fixed monition cameF
Woven by moonlight random transitoryJ2
Fragments of all the dim receding storyJ2
The moonlit water dripping from the oarsS
Of triremes in the bay of SyracuseS
The opposing bivouacs upon the shoresS
That knew dead Hector's and Achilles' warsS
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He saw fall'n Carthage Alexander's graveS2
The tomb of Moses in the wildernessS
The moonlight on the Atlantean waveS2
That covered all a multitude's distressS
Cities and hosts and emperors departedJ2
Under the steady moon And sullen heartedJ2
He turned away and in a little diedJ2
Even as he who hunted from his caveS2
And struck his foe and stripped the shaggy hideJ2
Under the moon and was not satisfiedJ2
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For in the prime thy influence was feltJ2
When eyes first saw thy beauty was as thisS
Thy quiet look bade hope fear passion meltJ2
Before men dreamed of empire The abyssS
Of thought yawned through their jungle then as everH
Dark past dark future menaced their endeavourH
Yet on thy nights stood some by hill and seaJ2
Naked and blind impulsive spirits kneltJ2
Not questioning why they knelt feeling in theeJ2
Thought's strangest sweetest saddest mysteryJ2
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Still Moon bright Moon compassionate Moon aboveL2
Thou shinedst there ere any life beganA2
When of his pain or of his powerless loveL2
Thou heardest not from heart of any manA2
Though long the earth had shaken off the vapourJ2
Left by the vanished gleams of fire the shaperJ2
Old old her stony wrinkled face did growJ2
Whilst only her blind elements did moveT2
Dumb bare and prayerless thou saw'st her goJ2
And afterwards again shalt see her soJ2
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A time there was when Life had never beenA2
A time will be it will have passed awayE2
Still wilt thou shine still tender and sereneA2
When Life which in thy sister's yesterdayE2
Had never flowered will have drooped and fadedJ2
Passed with the clouds that once her bosom shadedJ2
She will be barren then as not beforeJ2
Bared of her snows and all her garments greenA2
No darkling sea by any earthly shoreJ2
Will take thy rays thy kin will be no moreJ2
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Pale satellite old mistress of our firesS
Who hast seen so much and been so much to menA2
Symbol and goal of all our wild desiresS
Not any voice will cry upon thee thenA2
Dreamer and dream they will have all gone overJ2
The sick of heart the singer and the loverJ2
An end there will have been to all their lustJ2
Their sorrow and the sighing of their lyresS
O all this Life that stained Earth's patient crustJ2
Time's dying breath will have blown away like dustJ2
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Gone from thine eye that brief confus d stirJ2
The rumours and the marching and the strifeU2
Earth will be still and all the face of herJ2
Swept of the last remains of moving lifeU2
The last of all men's monuments that defied themV2
Like those his valiant gestures that denied themV2
Into the waiting elements will fadeJ2
And thou wilt see thy fellow travellerJ2
A forlorn round of rocky contours madeJ2
A glimmering disk of empty light and shadeJ2
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Ah depth too deep for thought therein to castJ2
The old the cold companions you will goJ2
Obeying still some long forgotten pastJ2
And all our pitiful history none will knowJ2
Still shining Moon still peaceful wilt thou wanderJ2
But on that greater ball no heart will ponderJ2
The thought that rose and nightingale are goneA2
And all sweet things but thou and only vastJ2
Ridges of rock remain and stars and sunA2
O Moon thou wilt be lovely alone for noneA2
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And so pale wanderer so thou leavest meJ2
Passing beyond imagination's rangeW2
Away into the void where waits for theeJ2
Thy inconceivable destiny of changeW2
And after all the memories I have strivenA2
To paint this picture that thyself hast givenA2
Lives and I watch to all those others blindJ2
Thy form gliding into eternityJ2
Fading an unconjectured fate to findJ2
The last most wonderful image of the mindJ2

John Collings Squire, Sir



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