To ------, Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDC EFEF GHIH IJKJ LMNK DJGJ KOPO IKQK BRSR GTNT UVNW GXYX KZGZ ADKD OKA2K KTGT B2C2D2C2 PE2AE2 F2CB2C NKSK KCGS G2H2KH2 SRKR A2I2EI2 SKGK NKAK NJ2GJ2 EK2L2K2 GKSK SH2EH2 UDSD EKEK NM2A2M2 NKEK NEGE KN2SO2 KP2NQ2 O2EO2E NR2NR2 ESES

WITH A COPY OF WOOLMAN'S JOURNALA
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Maiden with the fair brown tressesB
Shading o'er thy dreamy eyeC
Floating on thy thoughtful foreheadD
Cloud wreaths of its skyC
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Youthful years and maiden beautyE
Joy with them should still abideF
Instinct take the place of DutyE
Love not Reason guideF
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Ever in the New rejoicingG
Kindly beckoning back the OldH
Turning with the gift of MidasI
All things into goldH
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And the passing shades of sadnessI
Wearing even a welcome guiseJ
As when some bright lake lies openK
To the sunny skiesJ
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Every wing of bird above itL
Every light cloud floating onM
Glitters like that flashing mirrorN
In the self same sunK
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But upon thy youthful foreheadD
Something like a shadow liesJ
And a serious soul is lookingG
From thy earnest eyesJ
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With an early introversionK
Through the forms of outward thingsO
Seeking for the subtle essenceP
And the bidden springsO
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Deeper than the gilded surfaceI
Hath thy wakeful vision seenK
Farther than the narrow presentQ
Have thy journeyings beenK
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Thou hast midst Life's empty noisesB
Heard the solemn steps of TimeR
And the low mysterious voicesS
Of another climeR
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All the mystery of BeingG
Hath upon thy spirit pressedT
Thoughts which like the Deluge wandererN
Find no place of restT
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That which mystic Plato ponderedU
That which Zeno heard with aweV
And the star rapt ZoroasterN
In his night watch sawW
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From the doubt and darkness springingG
Of the dim uncertain PastX
Moving to the dark still shadowsY
O'er the Future castX
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Early hath Life's mighty questionK
Thrilled within thy heart of youthZ
With a deep and strong beseechingG
What and where is TruthZ
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Hollow creed and ceremonialA
Whence the ancient life hath fledD
Idle faith unknown to actionK
Dull and cold and deadD
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Oracles whose wire worked meaningsO
Only wake a quiet scornK
Not from these thy seeking spiritA2
Hath its answer drawnK
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But like some tired child at evenK
On thy mother Nature's breastT
Thou methinks art vainly seekingG
Truth and peace and restT
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O'er that mother's rugged featuresB2
Thou art throwing Fancy's veilC2
Light and soft as woven moonbeamsD2
Beautiful and frailC2
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O'er the rough chart of ExistenceP
Rocks of sin and wastes of woeE2
Soft airs breathe and green leaves trembleA
And cool fountains flowE2
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And to thee an answer comethF2
From the earth and from the skyC
And to thee the hills and watersB2
And the stars replyC
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But a soul sufficing answerN
Hath no outward originK
More than Nature's many voicesS
May be heard withinK
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Even as the great AugustineK
Questioned earth and sea and skyC
And the dusty tomes of learningG
And old poesyS
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But his earnest spirit neededG2
More than outward Nature taughtH2
More than blest the poet's visionK
Or the sage's thoughtH2
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Only in the gathered silenceS
Of a calm and waiting frameR
Light and wisdom as from HeavenK
To the seeker cameR
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Not to ease and aimless quietA2
Doth that inward answer tendI2
But to works of love and dutyE
As our being's endI2
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Not to idle dreams and trancesS
Length of face and solemn toneK
But to Faith in daily strivingG
And performance shownK
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Earnest toil and strong endeavorN
Of a spirit which withinK
Wrestles with familiar evilA
And besetting sinK
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And without with tireless vigorN
Steady heart and weapon strongJ2
In the power of truth assailingG
Every form of wrongJ2
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Guided thus how passing lovelyE
Is the track of Woolman's feetK2
And his brief and simple recordL2
How serenely sweetK2
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O'er life's humblest duties throwingG
Light the earthling never knewK
Freshening all its dark waste placesS
As with Hermon's dewK
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All which glows in Pascal's pagesS
All which sainted Guion soughtH2
Or the blue eyed German RahelE
Half unconscious taughtH2
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Beauty such as Goethe picturedU
Such as Shelley dreamed of shedD
Living warmth and starry brightnessS
Round that poor man's headD
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Not a vain and cold idealE
Not a poet's dream aloneK
But a presence warm and realE
Seen and felt and knownK
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When the red right hand of slaughterN
Moulders with the steel it swungM2
When the name of seer and poetA2
Dies on Memory's tongueM2
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All bright thoughts and pure shall gatherN
Round that meek and suffering oneK
Glorious like the seer seen angelE
Standing in the sunK
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Take the good man's book and ponderN
What its pages say to theeE
Blessed as the hand of healingG
May its lesson beE
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If it only serves to strengthenK
Yearnings for a higher goodN2
For the fount of living watersS
And diviner foodO2
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If the pride of human reasonK
Feels its meek and still rebukeP2
Quailing like the eye of PeterN
From the Just One's lookQ2
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If with readier ear thou heedestO2
What the Inward Teacher saithE
Listening with a willing spiritO2
And a childlike faithE
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Thou mayst live to bless the giverN
Who himself but frail and weakR2
Would at least the highest welfareN
Of another seekR2
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And his gift though poor and lowlyE
It may seem to other eyesS
Yet may prove an angel holyE
In a pilgrim's guiseS

John Greenleaf Whittier



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