Judgment Day Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAA BBB CCC DDD EFF GHH III III JJJ KKK LL MMM NNN III III III I OOO PPQ FFF RSS III TTM FFF FFFWhen through our bodies our two spirits burn | A |
Escaping and no more our true eyes turn | A |
Outwards and no more hands to fond hands yearn | A |
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Then over those poor grassy heaps we'll meet | B |
One morning tasting still the morning's sweet | B |
Sensible still of light dark rain cold heat | B |
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And see 'neath the green dust that dust of gray | C |
Which was our useless bodies laid away | C |
Mocked still with menace of a Judgment Day | C |
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We then that waiting dust at last will call | D |
Each to the other's Rise up at last O small | D |
Ashes that first love held loveliest of all | D |
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'Tis Judgment Day arise And they will arise | E |
The dust will lift and spine ribs neck head knees | F |
At the sound remember their old unities | F |
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And stand there yours with mine as once they stood | G |
Beloved obeyed despised with that swift blood | H |
Those looks and trembling lips heart's pause and thud | H |
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And was it these that love galled thought pursued | I |
And with his immortality indued | I |
Nor was by their mortality quite subdued | I |
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This was the bony hand that held my hand | I |
The shoulders whereon all my world might stand | I |
They fell but in their fall was I unmanned | I |
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This was the breast my eyes delighted in | J |
The ribs were faint as now under the skin | J |
They mouldered but not my love mouldered within | J |
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Away away This was not truly thee | K |
A mortal bravery Time's delinquency | K |
A dream that held me from thee thee from me | K |
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It was not in these bodies that we drew | L |
Near nearer never never by these we knew | L |
Transfusion past all sense of 'I' and 'You ' | - |
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It was youth's blindness held the body so dear | M |
Slowly slowly year after bewildered year | M |
The dark thinned and the eyes of love grew clear | M |
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And thought following thought enlinking each | N |
Ran where the delighting body could not reach | N |
And had speech when there was no voice for speech | N |
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So that we scarce grieved when those bodies died | I |
And our eyes more than our true spirits cried | I |
But as when trees fall the free wind that sighed | I |
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Awhile in their fond branches ceases not | I |
But sings a moment over the cumbered spot | I |
Then flies away our unentangled thought | I |
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Our vivid spirits of love unbroken moved | I |
And lifted no more sense confined and roved | I |
And knew till then we had not utterly loved | I |
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Leave now this dust | I |
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And then the dust will sink | O |
The upheaved mound to its old shape will shrink | O |
And we shall turn again from Time's dusk brink | O |
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Will it be thus It will be thus Even now | P |
Though body to body submissively still bow | P |
'Tis not on body's blood that our loves grow | Q |
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Though I am old and you are old though nerves | F |
Slacken and beauty slowly lose its curves | F |
And greedy Time the bone and sinew starves | F |
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Like some lean Captain gloating over a town | R |
That has not fallen but will fall every stone | S |
O'erthrust and every bravery overthrown | S |
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Who entering the defeated walls at last | I |
Finds emptiness and hears an escaping blast | I |
Triumphant from the shining east hills cast | I |
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And knows defeat in victory O that rare | T |
Music is ours is ours prelusive air | T |
Caught from the Judgment music high and severe | M |
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Will it indeed be thus Yes thus The body burns | F |
Not with desire and into pale smoke turns | F |
And there is only flame towards flame that yearns | F |
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While that ill lecherous Time among the stones | F |
Sits musing and rocking his old brittle bones | F |
Irked by long shadows mocked by those bright far tones | F |
John Freeman
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