Chavez Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACDC EFEFGF HIHIJI KLKLCL MCMCNC OPFPQR STSTGGTSo hath he fallen the Endymion of the air | A |
And so lies down in slumber lapped for aye | B |
Diana passing found his youth too fair | A |
His soul too fleet and willing to obey | C |
She swung her golden moon before his eyes | D |
Dreaming he rose to follow and ran and was away | C |
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His foot was wing egrave d as the mounting sun | E |
Earth he disdained the dusty ways of men | F |
Not yet had learned His spirit longed to run | E |
With the bright clouds his brothers to answer when | F |
The airs were fleetest and could give him hand | G |
Into the starry fields beyond our plodding ken | F |
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All wittingly that glorious way he chose | H |
And loved the peril when it was most bright | I |
He tried anew the long forbidden snows | H |
And like an eagle topped the dropping height | I |
Of Nagenhorn and still toward Italy | J |
Past peak and cliff pressed on in glad unerring flight | I |
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Oh when the bird lies low with golden wing | K |
Bruis egrave d past healing by some bitter chance | L |
Still must its tireless spirit mount and sing | K |
Of meadows green with morning of the dance | L |
On windy trees the darting flight away | C |
And of that last most blue triumphant downward glance | L |
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So murmuring of the snow THE SNOW AND MORE | M |
O GOD MORE SNOW on that last field he lay | C |
Despair and wonder spent their passionate store | M |
In his great heart through heaven gone astray | C |
And early lost Too far the golden moon | N |
Had swung upon that bright that long untraversed way | C |
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Now to lie ended on the murmuring plain | O |
Ah this for his bold heart was not the loss | P |
But that those windy fields he ne'er again | F |
Might try nor fleet and shimmering mountains cross | P |
Unfollowed by a path none other knew | Q |
His bitter woe had here its deep and piteous cause | R |
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Dear toils of youth unfinished And songs unwritten left | S |
By young and passionate hearts O melodies | T |
Unheard whereof we ever stand bereft | S |
Clear singing Schubert boyish Keats with these | T |
He roams henceforth one with the starry band | G |
Still paying to fairy call and far command | G |
His spirit heed still winged with golden prophecies | T |
Mildred Mcneal Sweeney
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