Ode On Indolence Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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One morn before me were three figures seenA
I With bowed necks and joined hands side facedB
And one behind the other stepp'd sereneA
In placid sandals and in white robes gracedB
They pass'd like figures on a marble urnC
When shifted round to see the other sideD
They came again as when the urn once moreE
Is shifted round the first seen shades returnC
And they were strange to me as may betideD
With vases to one deep in Phidian loreE
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How is it Shadows that I knew ye notF
How came ye muffled in so hush a masqueG
Was it a silent deep disguised plotF
To steal away and leave without a taskG
My idle days Ripe was the drowsy hourH
The blissful cloud of summer indolenceI
Benumb'd my eyes my pulse grew less and lessI
Pain had no sting and pleasure's wreath no flowerH
O why did ye not melt and leave my senseI
Unhaunted quite of all but nothingnessI
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A third time came they by alas whereforeH
My sleep had been embroider'd with dim dreamsI
My soul had been a lawn besprinkled o'erH
With flowers and stirring shades and baffled beamsI
The morn was clouded but no shower fellJ
Tho' in her lids hung the sweet tears of MayK
The open casement press'd a new leav'd vineL
Let in the budding warmth and throstle's layK
O Shadows 'twas a time to bid farewellJ
Upon your skirts had fallen no tears of mineL
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A third time pass'd they by and passing turn'dM
Each one the face a moment whiles to meN
Then faded and to follow them I burn'dM
And ached for wings because I knew the threeN
The first was a fair maid and Love her nameO
The second was Ambition pale of cheekG
And ever watchful with fatigued eyeP
The last whom I love more the more of blameO
Is heap'd upon her maiden most unmeekG
I knew to be my demon PoesyI
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They faded and forsooth I wanted wingsI
O folly What is Love and where is itQ
And for that poor Ambition it springsI
From a man's little heart's short fever fitQ
For Poesy no she has not a joyR
At least for me so sweet as drowsy noonsI
And evenings steep'd in honied indolenceI
O for an age so shelter'd from annoyR
That I may never know how change the moonsI
Or hear the voice of busy common senseI
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So ye three Ghosts adieu Ye cannot raiseI
My head cool bedded in the flowery grassI
For I would not be dieted with praiseI
A pet lamb in a sentimental farceI
Fade sofdy from my eyes and be once moreH
In masque like figures on the dreamy urnC
Farewell I yet have visions for the nightS
And for the day faint visions there is storeH
Vanish ye Phantoms from my idle sprightS
Into the clouds and never more returnC

John Keats



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