Pre-ordination Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DEDE AFAF FGFG HIHI HFHF JGJG GFGF FKFK FFFF JAJA DFDF GJGL BIBI IIII IGIG GFGF

She bewitched me in my childhoodA
And the witch's charm is hiddenB
Far beyond the wicked wildwoodA
I shall find it I am biddenC
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She commands me she who bound meD
With soft sorcery to followE
In a golden snare who wound meD
To her bosom's snowy hollowE
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Comes a night dark stallion siredA
Of the wind a mare his motherF
Whom Thessalian madness firedA
And the hurricane his brotherF
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Then my soul delays no longerF
Though the night around is scowlingG
Keenly mount him blacker strongerF
Than the tempest that is howlingG
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At our ears wild shadows whistleH
Brazen forks the lightning o'er usI
Flames and huge the thunder's missileH
Bursts behind us drags before usI
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Over fire scorched fields of stubbleH
Iron forests dark with wonderF
Evil marshes black with troubleH
Nightmare torrents thundering underF
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In the thorn that past us racesJ
Harelipped hags like crows are rockingG
Stunted oaks have dwarf like facesJ
Gnarled that leer an impish mockingG
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Rocks in which the storm is hootingG
Thrust a humpbacked murder overF
Bristling heaths dead thistles shootingG
Raven haunted gibbets coverF
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Each and all are passed like waterF
Under rolled into a cavernK
Till we see the Devil's daughterF
Waiting at the Devil's tavernK
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And we stay I drain the beakerF
In her hand the draught is fireF
World remembrances grow weakerF
And my spirit one desireF
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Course it course it Darkness passesJ
Like an uprolled banner tatteredA
Walled before us mountain massesJ
Rise like centuries unscatteredA
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And the storm flies ragged SlowlyD
Comes a moon of copper colorF
And the evil night grows holyD
Mists the wild ride growing dullerF
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In the round moon's angry scanningG
Demon swift cross spider archesJ
Of the web thick bridges spanningG
Chasms of her kingdom's marchesL
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We have reached her kingdom oldenB
As the sea that sighs its sadnessI
Rocks and trees and sands are goldenB
And the air a golden gladnessI
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Shapely ingots are the flowersI
And the waters amber brightnessI
Gold bright song birds in the bowersI
Sing with eyes of diamond whitenessI
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And she meets me with a chaliceI
Like the Giamschid ruby burningG
And I drain it without maliceI
To her towers of topaz turningG
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Many hundred years forgettingG
All that's earth within her powerF
I possess her naught regrettingG
Since each year is as an hourF

Madison Julius Cawein



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