Obermann Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDED FGFG HIHI JKJK LMLM BNBN OPOP PFPF QPQP RSRT UVUV WXWX PYPY ZPA2P FB2FB2 C2D2C2D2 E2F2E2E2 GG2GH2 I2PI2P WRWR J2BJ2B K2PK2P KL2KM2 N2QN2Q N2PN2P O2P2O2P2 BFBF PYPY E2Q2E2R2 S2T2S2T2 U2VU2V V2W2V2W2 X2PX2P PY2PY2 Z2A3Z2A3 B3VB3V C3B3C3B3 PB3PB3 FRFR B2FB2B2 B3C3B3C3 E2E2E2E2 B3PB3P E2C3E2C3 B3RB3RIn front the awful Alpine track | A |
Crawls up its rocky stair | B |
The autumn storm winds drive the rack | A |
Close o'er it in the air | B |
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Behind are the abandon'd baths | C |
Mute in their meadows lone | D |
The leaves are on the valley paths | E |
The mists are on the Rhone | D |
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The white mists rolling like a sea | F |
I hear the torrents roar | G |
Yes Obermann all speaks of thee | F |
I feel thee near once more | G |
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I turn thy leaves I feel their breath | H |
Once more upon me roll | I |
That air of languor cold and death | H |
Which brooded o'er thy soul | I |
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Fly hence poor Wretch whoe'er thou art | J |
Condemn'd to cast about | K |
All shipwreck in thy own weak heart | J |
For comfort from without | K |
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A fever in these pages burns | L |
Beneath the calm they feign | M |
A wounded human spirit turns | L |
Here on its bed of pain | M |
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Yes though the virgin mountain air | B |
Fresh through these pages blows | N |
Though to these leaves the glaciers spare | B |
The soul of their white snows | N |
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Though here a mountain murmur swells | O |
Of many a dark bough'd pine | P |
Though as you read you hear the bells | O |
Of the high pasturing kine | P |
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Yet through the hum of torrent lone | P |
And brooding mountain bee | F |
There sobs I know not what ground tone | P |
Of human agony | F |
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Is it for this because the sound | Q |
Is fraught too deep with pain | P |
That Obermann the world around | Q |
So little loves thy strain | P |
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Some secrets may the poet tell | R |
For the world loves new ways | S |
To tell too deep ones is not well | R |
It knows not what he says | T |
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Yet of the spirits who have reign'd | U |
In this our troubled day | V |
I know but two who have attain'd | U |
Save thee to see their way | V |
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By England's lakes in grey old age | W |
His quiet home one keeps | X |
And one the strong much toiling Sage | W |
In German Weimar sleeps | X |
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But Wordsworth's eyes avert their ken | P |
From half of human fate | Y |
And Goethe's course few sons of men | P |
May think to emulate | Y |
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For he pursued a lonely road | Z |
His eyes on Nature's plan | P |
Neither made man too much a God | A2 |
Nor God too much a man | P |
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Strong was he with a spirit free | F |
From mists and sane and clear | B2 |
Clearer how much than ours yet we | F |
Have a worse course to steer | B2 |
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For though his manhood bore the blast | C2 |
Of Europe's stormiest time | D2 |
Yet in a tranquil world was pass'd | C2 |
His tenderer youthful prime | D2 |
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But we brought forth and rear'd in hours | E2 |
Of change alarm surprise | F2 |
What shelter to grow ripe is ours | E2 |
What leisure to grow wise' | E2 |
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Like children bathing on the shore | G |
Buried a wave beneath | G2 |
The second wave succeeds before | G |
We have had time to breathe | H2 |
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Too fast we live too much are tried | I2 |
Too harass'd to attain | P |
Wordsworth's sweet calm or Goethe's wide | I2 |
And luminous view to gain | P |
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And then we turn thou sadder Sage | W |
To thee we feel thy spell | R |
The hopeless tangle of our age | W |
Thou too hast scann'd it well | R |
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Immovable thou sittest still | J2 |
As death compos'd to bear | B |
Thy head is clear thy feeling chill | J2 |
And icy thy despair | B |
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Yes as the Son of Thetis said | K2 |
One hears thee saying now | P |
Greater by far than thou are dead | K2 |
Strive not die also thou | P |
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Ah Two desires toss about | K |
The poet's feverish blood | L2 |
One drives him to the world without | K |
And one to solitude | M2 |
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The glow he cries the thrill of life | N2 |
Where where do these abound | Q |
Not in the world not in the strife | N2 |
Of men shall they be found | Q |
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He who hath watch'd not shar'd the strife | N2 |
Knows how the day hath gone | P |
He only lives with the world's life | N2 |
Who hath renounc'd his own | P |
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To thee we come then Clouds are roll'd | O2 |
Where thou O Seer art set | P2 |
Thy realm of thought is drear and cold | O2 |
The world is colder yet | P2 |
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And thou hast pleasures too to share | B |
With those who come to thee | F |
Balms floating on thy mountain air | B |
And healing sights to see | F |
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How often where the slopes are green | P |
On Jaman hast thou sate | Y |
By some high chalet door and seen | P |
The summer day grow late | Y |
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And darkness steal o'er the wet grass | E2 |
With the pale crocus starr'd | Q2 |
And reach that glimmering sheet of glass | E2 |
Beneath the piny sward | R2 |
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Lake Leman's waters far below | S2 |
And watch'd the rosy light | T2 |
Fade from the distant peaks of snow | S2 |
And on the air of night | T2 |
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Heard accents of the eternal tongue | U2 |
Through the pine branches play | V |
Listen'd and felt thyself grow young | U2 |
Listen'd and wept Away | V |
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Away the dreams that but deceive | V2 |
And thou sad Guide adieu | W2 |
I go Fate drives me but I leave | V2 |
Half of my life with you | W2 |
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We in some unknown Power's employ | X2 |
Move on a rigorous line | P |
Can neither when we will enjoy | X2 |
Nor when we will resign | P |
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I in the world must live but thou | P |
Thou melancholy Shade | Y2 |
Wilt not if thou canst see me now | P |
Condemn me nor upbraid | Y2 |
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For thou art gone away from earth | Z2 |
And place with those dost claim | A3 |
The Children of the Second Birth | Z2 |
Whom the world could not tame | A3 |
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And with that small transfigur'd Band | B3 |
Whom many a different way | V |
Conducted to their common land | B3 |
Thou learn'st to think as they | V |
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Christian and pagan king and slave | C3 |
Soldier and anchorite | B3 |
Distinctions we esteem so grave | C3 |
Are nothing in their sight | B3 |
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They do not ask who pin'd unseen | P |
Who was on action hurl'd | B3 |
Whose one bond is that all have been | P |
Unspotted by the world | B3 |
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There without anger thou wilt see | F |
Him who obeys thy spell | R |
No more so he but rest like thee | F |
Unsoil'd and so Farewell | R |
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Farewell Whether thou now liest near | B2 |
That much lov'd inland sea | F |
The ripples of whose blue waves cheer | B2 |
Vevey and Meillerie | B2 |
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And in that gracious region bland | B3 |
Where with clear rustling wave | C3 |
The scented pines of Switzerland | B3 |
Stand dark round thy green grave | C3 |
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Between the dusty vineyard walls | E2 |
Issuing on that green place | E2 |
The early peasant still recalls | E2 |
The pensive stranger's face | E2 |
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And stoops to clear thy moss grown date | B3 |
Ere he plods on again | P |
Or whether by maligner Fate | B3 |
Among the swarms of men | P |
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Where between granite terraces | E2 |
The blue Seine rolls her wave | C3 |
The Capital of Pleasure sees | E2 |
Thy hardly heard of grave | C3 |
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Farewell Under the sky we part | B3 |
In this stern Alpine dell | R |
O unstrung will O broken heart | B3 |
A last a last farewell | R |
Matthew Arnold
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