The Awakening Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF CGCG CHC IJKL MNMN ONO PQPP PPP RPRP PSPS PNPN ATA

God made that night of pearl and ivoryA
Perfect and holy as a holy thoughtB
Born of perfection dreams and ecstasyA
In love and silence wroughtB
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And she who lay where through the casement failingC
The moonlight clasped with arms of vapory goldD
Her Danae beauty seemed to hear a callingC
Deep in the garden oldD
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And then it seemed through some strange sense she heardE
The roses softly speaking in the nightF
Or was it but the nocturne of a birdE
Haunting the white moonlightF
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It seemed a fragrant whisper vaguely roamingC
From rose to rose a language sweet that blushedG
Saying 'Who comes Who is this swiftly comingC
With face so dim and hushedG
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'And now and now we hear a wild heart beatingC
Whose heart is this that beats among our bloomsH
Whose every pulse in rapture keeps repeatingC
Wild words like wild perfumes '-
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And then it ceased and then she heard a sighI
As if a lily syllabled sweet scentJ
Or was it but the wind that silverlyK
Touched some stringed instrumentL
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And then again a rumor she detectedM
Among the roses words of musk and myrrhN
Saying 'He comes the one she hath expectedM
Who long hath sought for herN
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The one whose coming made her soul awakenO
Whose face is fragrance and whose feet are fireN
The one by whom her being shall be shakenO
With dreams and deep desire '-
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And then she rose and to the casement hastenedP
And flung it wide and leaning outward gazedQ
Above the night hung moon and starlight chastenedP
Below with shadows mazedP
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The garden bloomed Around her and o'erheadP
All seemed at pause save one wild star that streamedP
One rose that fell And then she sighed and saidP
'I must have dreamed have dreamed '-
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And then again she seemed to hear it speakR
A moth that murmured of a star attainedP
Or was it but the fountain whispering weakR
White where the moonbeams rainedP
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And still it grew and still the sound insistedP
Louder and sweeter burning into formS
Until at last a presence starlight mistedP
It shone there rosy warmS
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Crying 'Come down long have I watched and waitedP
Come down draw near or like some splendid flowerN
Let down thy hair so I may climb as fatedP
Into thy heart's high towerN
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Lower bend lower so thy heart may hear meA
Thy soul may clasp me Beautiful aboveT
All beautiful things behold me yea draw near meA
Behold for I am Love '-

Madison Julius Cawein



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