Lotus Leaves Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCBADDAEFFF AFGGFHFFHFFFF ACFFCIFFIJAAJ AKGGKFLLFFAAFFAAFGAA GMNOMPDDP GFFFFQRRQGFFG

IA
There is no peace beneath the moonB
Ah in those meadows is there peaceC
Where girdled with a silver fleeceC
As a bright shepherd strays the moonB
Queen of the gardens of the skyA
Where stars like lilies white and fairD
Shine through the mists of frosty airD
Oh tarry for the dawn is nighA
Oh tarry for the envious dayE
Stretches long hands to catch thy feetF
Alas but thou art overfleetF
Alas I know thou wilt not stayF
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IIA
Eastward the dawn has broken redF
The circling mists and shadows fleeG
Aurora rises from the seaG
And leaves the crocus flowered bedF
Eastward the silver arrows fallH
Splintering the veil of holy nightF
And a long wave of yellow lightF
Breaks silently on tower and hallH
And speeding wide across the woldF
Wakes into flight some fluttering birdF
And all the chestnut tops are stirredF
And all the branches streaked with goldF
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IIIA
To outer senses there is peaceC
A dream like peace on either handF
Deep silence in the shadowy landF
Deep silence where the shadows ceaseC
Save for a cry that echoes shrillI
From some lone bird disconsolateF
A curlew calling to its mateF
The answer from the distant hillI
And herald of my love to HimJ
Who waiting for the dawn doth lieA
The orbed maiden leaves the skyA
And the white firs grow more dimJ
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IVA
Up sprang the sun to run his raceK
The breeze blew fair on meadow and leaG
But in the west I seemed to seeG
The likeness of a human faceK
A linnet on the hawthorn sprayF
Sang of the glories of the springL
And made the flow'ring copses ringL
With gladness for the new born dayF
A lark from out the grass I trodF
Flew wildly and was lost to viewA
In the great seamless veil of blueA
That hangs before the face of GodF
The willow whispered overheadF
That death is but a newer lifeA
And that with idle words of strifeA
We bring dishonour on the deadF
I took a branch from off the treeG
And hawthorn branches drenched with dewA
I bound them with a sprig of yewA
And made a garland fair to seeG
I laid the flowers where He liesM
Warm leaves and flowers on the stonesN
What joy I had to sit aloneO
Till evening broke on tired eyesM
Till all the shifting clouds had spunP
A robe of gold for God to wearD
And into seas of purple airD
Sank the bright galley of the sunP
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VG
Shall I be gladdened for the dayF
And let my inner heart be stirredF
By murmuring tree or song of birdF
And sorrow at the wild winds' playF
Not so such idle dreams belongQ
To souls of lesser depth than mineR
I feel that I am half divineR
I that I am great and strongQ
I know that every forest treeG
By labour rises from the rootF
I know that none shall gather fruitF
By sailing on the barren seaG

Oscar Wilde



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