To A Gipsy Child By The Sea-shore Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC DEFE GHGH IJIJ KLKL MNMN OPOP NQNQ RQRQ STSU HVHV WXWY ZA2ZA2 B2RC2R ND2ND2 E2DE2K VHVF2

Douglas Isle of ManA
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Who taught this pleading to unpractis'd eyesB
Who hid such import in an infant's gloomC
Who lent thee child this meditative guiseB
What clouds thy forehead and fore dates thy doomC
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Lo sails that gleam a moment and are goneD
The swinging waters and the cluster'd pierE
Not idly Earth and Ocean labour onF
Nor idly do these sea birds hover nearE
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But thou whom superfluity of joyG
Wafts not from thine own thoughts nor longings vainH
Nor weariness the full fed soul's annoyG
Remaining in thy hunger and thy painH
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Thou drugging pain by patience half averseI
From thine own mother's breast that knows not theeJ
With eyes that sought thine eyes thou didst converseI
And that soul searching vision fell on meJ
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Glooms that go deep as thine I have not knownK
Moods of fantastic sadness nothing worthL
Thy sorrow and thy calmness are thine ownK
Glooms that enhance and glorify this earthL
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What mood wears like complexion to thy woeM
His who in mountain glens at noon of dayN
Sits rapt and hears the battle break belowM
Ah thine was not the shelter but the frayN
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What exile's changing bitter thoughts with gladO
What seraph's in some alien planet bornP
No exile's dream was ever half so sadO
Nor any angel's sorrow so forlornP
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Is the calm thine of stoic souls who weighN
Life well and find it wanting nor deploreQ
But in disdainful silence turn awayN
Stand mute self centred stern and dream no moreQ
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Or do I wait to hear some grey hair'd kingR
Unravel all his many colour'd loreQ
Whose mind hath known all arts of governingR
Mus'd much lov'd life a little loath'd it moreQ
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Down the pale cheek long lines of shadow slopeS
Which years and curious thought and suffering giveT
Thou hast foreknown the vanity of hopeS
Foreseen thy harvest yet proceed'st to liveU
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O meek anticipant of that sure painH
Whose sureness grey hair'd scholars hardly learnV
What wonder shall time breed to swell thy strainH
What heavens what earth what suns shalt thou discernV
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Ere the long night whose stillness brooks no starW
Match that funereal aspect with her pallX
I think thou wilt have fathom'd life too farW
Have known too much or else forgotten allY
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The Guide of our dark steps a triple veilZ
Betwixt our senses and our sorrow keepsA2
Hath sown with cloudless passages the taleZ
Of grief and eas'd us with a thousand sleepsA2
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Ah not the nectarous poppy lovers useB2
Not daily labour's dull Lethaean springR
Oblivion in lost angels can infuseC2
Of the soil'd glory and the trailing wingR
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And though thou glean what strenuous gleaners mayN
In the throng'd fields where winning comes by strifeD2
And though the just sun gild as all men prayN
Some reaches of thy storm vext stream of lifeD2
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Though that blank sunshine blind thee though the cloudE2
That sever'd the world's march and thine is goneD
Though ease dulls grace and Wisdom be too proudE2
To halve a lodging that was all her ownK
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Once ere the day decline thou shalt discernV
Oh once ere night in thy success thy chainH
Ere the long evening close thou shalt returnV
And wear this majesty of grief againF2

Matthew Arnold



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