In The Twilight Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABAAAC DDEFFFE AAGHHHG IIJDDKJ LLMII M NNDOOOD PPQRRRQ SSTU UT LLVIIIV WWNXXXN YYZA2A2A2Z IIEOOOE YYGB2B2B2G C2C2D2E2E2E2D2 XXF2XXXF2 G2G2OH2H2I2O| NOT bed time yet The night winds blow | A |
| The stars are out full well we know | A |
| The nurse is on the stair | B |
| With hand of ice and cheek of snow | A |
| And frozen lips that whisper low | A |
| 'Come children it is time to go | A |
| My peaceful couch to share ' | C |
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| No years a wakeful heart can tire | D |
| Not bed time yet Come stir the fire | D |
| And warm your dear old hands | E |
| Kind Mother Earth we love so well | F |
| Has pleasant stories yet to tell | F |
| Before we hear the curfew bell | F |
| Still glow the burning brands | E |
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| Not bed time yet We long to know | A |
| What wonders time has yet to show | A |
| What unborn years shall bring | G |
| What ship the Arctic pole shall reach | H |
| What lessons Science waits to teach | H |
| What sermons there are left to preach | H |
| What poems yet to sing | G |
| - | |
| What next we ask and is it true | I |
| The sunshine falls on nothing new | I |
| As Israel's king declared | J |
| Was ocean ploughed with harnessed fire | D |
| Were nations coupled with a wire | D |
| Did Tarshish telegraph to Tyre | K |
| How Hiram would have stared | J |
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| And what if Sheba's curious queen | L |
| Who came to see and to be seen | L |
| Or something new to seek | M |
| And swooned as ladies sometimes do | I |
| At sights that thrilled her through and through | I |
| Had heard as she was 'coming to ' | - |
| A locomotive's shriek | M |
| - | |
| And seen a rushing railway train | N |
| As she looked out along the plain | N |
| From David's lofty tower | D |
| A mile of smoke that blots the sky | O |
| And blinds the eagles as they fly | O |
| Behind the cars that thunder by | O |
| A score of leagues an hour | D |
| - | |
| See to my fiat lux respond | P |
| This little slumbering fire tipped wand | P |
| One touch it bursts in flame | Q |
| Steal me a portrait from the sun | R |
| One look and to the picture done | R |
| Are these old tricks King Solomon | R |
| We lying moderns claim | Q |
| - | |
| Could you have spectroscoped a star | S |
| If both those mothers at your bar | S |
| The cruel and the mild | T |
| The young and tender old and tough | U |
| Had said 'Divide you're right though rough ' | - |
| Did old Judea know enough | U |
| To etherize the child | T |
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| These births of time our eyes have seen | L |
| With but a few brief years between | L |
| What wonder if the text | V |
| For other ages doubtless true | I |
| For coming years will never do | I |
| Whereof we all should like a few | I |
| If but to see what next | V |
| - | |
| If such things have been such may be | W |
| Who would not like to live and see | W |
| If Heaven may so ordain | N |
| What waifs undreamed of yet in store | X |
| The waves that roll forevermore | X |
| On life's long beach may east ashore | X |
| From out the mist clad main | N |
| - | |
| Will Earth to pagan dreams return | Y |
| To find from misery's painted urn | Y |
| That all save hope has flown | Z |
| Of Book and Church and Priest bereft | A2 |
| The Rock of Ages vainly cleft | A2 |
| Life's compass gone its anchor left | A2 |
| Left lost in depths unknown | Z |
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| Shall Faith the trodden path pursue | I |
| The crux ansata wearers knew | I |
| Who sleep with folded hands | E |
| Where like a naked lidless eye | O |
| The staring Nile rolls wandering by | O |
| Those mountain slopes that climb the sky | O |
| Above the drifting sands | E |
| - | |
| Or shall a nobler Faith return | Y |
| Its fanes a purer gospel learn | Y |
| With holier anthems ring | G |
| And teach us that our transient creeds | B2 |
| Were but the perishable seeds | B2 |
| Of harvests sown for larger needs | B2 |
| That ripening years shall bring | G |
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| Well let the present do its best | C2 |
| We trust our Maker for the rest | C2 |
| As on our way we plod | D2 |
| Our souls full dressed in fleshly suits | E2 |
| Love air and sunshine flowers and fruits | E2 |
| The daisies better than their roots | E2 |
| Beneath the grassy sod | D2 |
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| Not bed time yet The full blown flower | X |
| Of all the year this evening hour | X |
| With friendship's flame is bright | F2 |
| Life still is sweet the heavens are fair | X |
| Though fields are brown and woods are bare | X |
| And many a joy is left to share | X |
| Before we say Good night | F2 |
| - | |
| And when our cheerful evening past | G2 |
| The nurse long waiting comes at last | G2 |
| Ere on her lap we lie | O |
| In wearied nature's sweet repose | H2 |
| At peace with all her waking foes | H2 |
| Our lips shall murmur ere they close | I2 |
| Good night and not Good by | O |
Oliver Wendell Holmes
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