The Postern Gate Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEAE AFGF HIJI HKLK MEHE HHHH HNHN NNNN HEJE CHHH MOHO MFNF AHHH CPHP NNCN MQJQ ANEN NRHR HECE STAT NNNN

I chose me a lovely gardenA
Beneath whose ivied wallB
A lake's blue wavelets murmurC
As evening shadows fallB
-
A garden whose leafy windowsD
Frame visions of Alpine snowE
On peaks that burn to crimsonA
In sunset's afterglowE
-
And there in its sweet seclusionA
I built me a mansion fairF
With many a classic statueG
And Eastern relic rareF
-
And volumes whose precious pagesH
Hold all that the wise have saidI
The latest among the livingJ
The greatest among the deadI
-
And I sat in those fragrant arborsH
Of laurel and palm and pineK
And held in the tranquil twilightL
My darling's hand in mineK
-
And said We will here be happyM
And let the mad world goE
Its gold no longer tempts usH
Still less do its pomp and showE
-
No more shall its cares annoy usH
And under these stately treesH
With Nature and Art and LettersH
Our souls shall take their easeH
-
But a brood of griefs pursued usH
Like evil birds of preyN
They lodged in the trees' tall branchesH
They shadowed the cloudless dayN
-
They flew to the darkened casementN
And beat on the wind swept shadeN
And oft in the sleepless midnightN
We listened and were afraidN
-
And daily came the tidingsH
Of folly and crime and woeE
And one by one kept dyingJ
The friends of long agoE
-
For the Past is ever one's masterC
And Memory mocks at spaceH
And Trouble travels with usH
However swift our paceH
-
And envy is always envyM
Though called by a foreign nameO
And perfidy greed and maliceH
Are everywhere the sameO
-
I thought I had left behind meM
That gloomy realm of careF
But really one never leaves itN
Its shadow is everywhereF
-
So I learned at last the lessonA
That walls and gates and keysH
Can never exclude life's sorrowsH
They enter as they pleaseH
-
And if we ever acquireC
The perfect life we craveP
A subtle warning tells usH
Its background is the graveP
-
Perhaps I have almost reached itN
For when I am walking lateN
I see a shrouded strangerC
Beside my postern gateN
-
And a sudden chill creeps o'er meM
At sight of that figure grimQ
For I fancy that he is waitingJ
For me in the twilight dimQ
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And I know he will one day beckonA
With gesture of commandN
And I shall follow him mutelyE
Away to the Silent LandN
-
And all that I here have treasuredN
In fountain and tree and stoneR
Will pass to the hands of othersH
Whom I have never knownR
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Hence over his sombre featuresH
There flickers a ghostly smileE
As if he would say What matterC
Your cares are not worth whileE
-
The trouble which gives you anguishS
The woes o'er which you weepT
Will all be soon forgottenA
In my long dreamless sleepT
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Enjoy the fleeting momentN
I cannot always waitN
And the glow of the coming sunsetN
Is gilding the postern gateN

John L. Stoddard



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