Town Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD AEAE FGFG CHCH IJIJ CKCL MNMN IOIO PQPQ FRFR STSU VFVF FFFF MCMC CJCJ CCCC WFWF CXCX MJMJ CJCJ FCFC CFCF VFVF PCPC CMCM VFVF VJVJ

Mostly in a dull rotationA
We bear our loads and eat and drink and sleepB
Feeling no tears knowing no meditationA
Too tired to think too clogged with earth to weepB
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Dimly convinced poor groping wretchesC
Like eyeless insects in a murky pondD
That out and out this city stretchesC
Away away and there is no beyondD
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No larger earth no loftier heavenA
No cleaner gentler airs to breathe And yetE
Even to us sometimes is givenA
Visions of things we other times forgetE
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Some day is done its labour endedF
And as we sit and brood at windows highG
A steady wind from far descendedF
Blows off the filth that hid the deeper skyG
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There are the empty waiting spacesC
We watch we watch unwinking pale and dumbH
Till gliding up with noiseless pacesC
Night covers all the wide arch Night has comeH
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Not that sick false night of the cityI
Lurid and low and yellow and obsceneJ
But mother Night pure full of pityI
The star strewn Night blue potent and sereneJ
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O as we gaze the clamour ceasesC
The turbid world around grows dim and smallK
The soft shed influence releasesC
Our shrouded spirits from their dusty pallL
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No more we hear the turbulent trafficM
Not scorned but unremembered is the dayN
The Night all luminous and seraphicM
Has brushed its heavy memories awayN
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The great blue Night so clear and kindlyI
The little stars so wide eyed and so stillO
Open a door for souls that blindlyI
Had wandered tunnelling the endless hillO
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They draw the long untraversed portalP
Our souls slip out and tremble and expandQ
The immortal feels for the immortalP
The eternal holds the eternal by the handQ
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Impalpably we are led and liftedF
Softly we shake into the gulf of blueR
The last environing veil is riftedF
And lost horizons float into our viewR
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Lost lands lone seas lands that afar gleamS
With a miraculous beauty faint yet clearT
Forgotten lands of night and star gleamS
Seas that are somewhere but that are not hereU
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Borne without effort or endeavourV
Swifter and more ethereal than the windF
In level track we stream whilst everV
The fair pale panorama rolls behindF
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Now fleets below a tranc d moorlandF
A sweep of glimmering immobilityF
Now craggy cliff and dented forelandF
Pass back and there beyond unfolds the seaF
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Now wastes of water heaving drawingM
Great darkling tracts of patterned restlessnessC
With whitened waves round rough rocks mawingM
And licking islands in their fierce caressC
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Now coasts with capes and ribboned beachesC
Set silent 'neath the canopy sapphirineJ
And estuaries and river reachesC
Phantasmal silver in the night's soft shineJ
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Ah these fair woods the spirit crossesC
These quiet lakes these stretched dreaming fieldsC
These undulate downs with piny bossesC
Pointing the ridges of their sloping shieldsC
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These valleys and these heights that screen themW
These tawnier sands where grass and tree are notF
Ah we have known them we have seen themW
We saw them long ago and we forgotF
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We know them all these placid countriesC
And what the pathway is and what the goalX
These are the gates and these the sentriesC
That guard that ancient fortress of the soulX
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And we speed onward flying flyingM
Over the sundering waves of hill and plainJ
To where they rear their heads undyingM
The unnamed mountains of old days againJ
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The snows upon their calm still summitsC
The chasms the files of trees that foot the snowJ
Curving like inky frozen cometsC
Into the forest ocean spread belowJ
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The glisten where the peaks are hoarestF
The soundless darkness of the sunken valesC
The folding leagues of shadowy forestF
Edge beyond edge till all distinctness failsC
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So invulnerable it is so deathlessC
So floods the air the loveliness of itF
That we stay dazzled rapt and breathlessC
Our beings ebbing to the infiniteF
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There as we pause there as we hoverV
Still poised in ecstasy a sudden lightF
Breaks in our eyes and we discoverV
We sit at windows gazing to the nightF
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Wistful and tired with eyes a tingleP
Where still the sting of Beauty faintly smartsC
But with our mute regrets there mingleP
Thanks for the resurrection of our heartsC
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O night so great that will not mock usC
O stars so wise that understand the weakM
O vast consoling hands that rock usC
O strong and perfect tongues that speakM
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O night enrobed in azure splendourV
O whispering stars whose radiance falls like dewF
O mighty presences and tenderV
You have given us back the dreams our childhood knewF
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Lulled by your visions without numberV
We seek our beds content and void of painJ
And dreaming drowse and dreaming slumberV
And dreaming wake to see the day againJ

John Collings Squire, Sir



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