The Revolt Of Islam. - Canto 6 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Beside the dimness of the glimmering seaB
Weaving swift language from impassioned themesC
With that dear friend I lingered who to meB
So late had been restored beneath the gleamsC
Of the silver stars and ever in soft dreamsC
Of future love and peace sweet converse lappedD
Our willing fancies till the pallid beamsC
Of the last watchfire fell and darkness wrappedD
The waves and each bright chain of floating fire was snappedD
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And till we came even to the City's wallE
And the great gate then none knew whence or whyF
Disquiet on the multitudes did fallE
And first one pale and breathless passed us byF
And stared and spoke not then with piercing cryF
A troop of wild eyed women by the shrieksG
Of their own terror driven tumultuouslyE
Hither and thither hurrying with pale cheeksG
Each one from fear unknown a sudden refuge seeksG
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Then rallying cries of treason and of dangerH
Resounded and 'They come to arms to armsI
The Tyrant is amongst us and the strangerH
Comes to enslave us in his name to arms '-
In vain for Panic the pale fiend who charmsI
Strength to forswear her right those millions sweptJ
Like waves before the tempest these alarmsI
Came to me as to know their cause I leptJ
On the gate's turret and in rage and grief and scorn I weptJ
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For to the North I saw the town on fireH
And its red light made morning pallid nowK
Which burst over wide Asia louder higherH
The yells of victory and the screams of woeL
I heard approach and saw the throng belowL
Stream through the gates like foam wrought waterfallsM
Fed from a thousand storms the fearful glowL
Of bombs flares overhead at intervalsN
The red artillery's bolt mangling among them fallsM
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And now the horsemen come and all was doneO
Swifter than I have spoken I beheldJ
Their red swords flash in the unrisen sunO
I rushed among the rout to have repelledJ
That miserable flight one moment quelledJ
By voice and looks and eloquent despairP
As if reproach from their own hearts withheldJ
Their steps they stood but soon came pouring thereP
New multitudes and did those rallied bands o'erbearP
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I strove as drifted on some cataractJ
By irresistible streams some wretch might striveQ
Who hears its fatal roar the files compactJ
Whelmed me and from the gate availed to driveQ
With quickening impulse as each bolt did riveQ
Their ranks with bloodier chasm into the plainR
Disgorged at length the dead and the aliveQ
In one dread mass were parted and the stainR
Of blood from mortal steel fell o'er the fields like rainR
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For now the despot's bloodhounds with their preyP
Unarmed and unaware were gorging deepS
Their gluttony of death the loose arrayP
Of horsemen o'er the wide fields murdering sweepS
And with loud laughter for their tyrant reapS
A harvest sown with other hopes the whileE
Far overhead ships from Propontis keepS
A killing rain of fire when the waves smileE
As sudden earthquakes light many a volcano isleE
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Thus sudden unexpected feast was spreadJ
For the carrion fowls of Heaven I saw the sightJ
I moved I lived as o'er the heaps of deadJ
Whose stony eyes glared in the morning lightJ
I trod to me there came no thought of flightJ
But with loud cries of scorn which whoso heardJ
That dreaded death felt in his veins the mightJ
Of virtuous shame return the crowd I stirredJ
And desperation's hope in many hearts recurredJ
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A band of brothers gathering round me madeJ
Although unarmed a steadfast front and stillE
Retreating with stern looks beneath the shadeJ
Of gathered eyebrows did the victors fillE
With doubt even in success deliberate willE
Inspired our growing troop not overthrownT
It gained the shelter of a grassy hillE
And ever still our comrades were hewn downU
And their defenceless limbs beneath our footsteps strownU
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Immovably we stood in joy I foundJ
Beside me then firm as a giant pineU
Among the mountain vapours driven aroundJ
The old man whom I loved his eyes divineU
With a mild look of courage answered mineU
And my young friend was near and ardentlyE
His hand grasped mine a moment now the lineU
Of war extended to our rallying cryP
As myriads flocked in love and brotherhood to dieP
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For ever while the sun was climbing HeavenU
The horseman hewed our unarmed myriads downU
Safely though when by thirst of carnage drivenU
Too near those slaves were swiftly overthrownU
By hundreds leaping on them flesh and boneU
Soon made our ghastly ramparts then the shaftJ
Of the artillery from the sea was thrownU
More fast and fiery and the conquerors laughedJ
In pride to hear the wind our screams of torment waftJ
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For on one side alone the hill gave shelterP
So vast that phalanx of unconquered menU
And there the living in the blood did welterP
Of the dead and dying which in that green glenU
Like stifled torrents made a plashy fenU
Under the feet thus was the butchery wagedJ
While the sun clomb Heaven's eastern steep but whenU
It 'gan to sink a fiercer combat ragedJ
For in more doubtful strife the armies were engagedJ
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Within a cave upon the hill were foundJ
A bundle of rude pikes the instrumentJ
Of those who war but on their native groundJ
For natural rights a shout of joyance sentJ
Even from our hearts the wide air pierced and rentJ
As those few arms the bravest and the bestJ
Seized and each sixth thus armed did now presentJ
A line which covered and sustained the restJ
A confident phalanx which the foes on every side investJ
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That onset turned the foes to flight almostJ
But soon they saw their present strength and knewU
That coming night would to our resolute hostJ
Bring victory so dismounting close they drewU
Their glittering files and then the combat grewU
Unequal but most horrible and everP
Our myriads whom the swift bolt overthrewU
Or the red sword failed like a mountain riverP
Which rushes forth in foam to sink in sands for everP
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Sorrow and shame to see with their own kindJ
Our human brethren mix like beasts of bloodJ
To mutual ruin armed by one behindJ
Who sits and scoffs That friend so mild and goodJ
Who like its shadow near my youth had stoodJ
Was stabbed my old preserver's hoary hairP
With the flesh clinging to its roots was strewedJ
Under my feet I lost all sense or careP
And like the rest I grew desperate and unawareP
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The battle became ghastlier in the midstJ
I paused and saw how ugly and how fellE
O Hate thou art even when thy life thou shedd'stJ
For love The ground in many a little dellE
Was broken up and down whose steeps befellE
Alternate victory and defeat and thereP
The combatants with rage most horribleE
Strove and their eyes started with cracking stareP
And impotent their tongues they lolled into the airP
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Flaccid and foamy like a mad dog's hangingV
Want and Moon madness and the pest's swift BaneU
When its shafts smite while yet its bow is twangingV
Have each their mark and sign some ghastly stainU
And this was thine O War of hate and painU
Thou loathed slave I saw all shapes of deathW
And ministered to many o'er the plainU
While carnage in the sunbeam's warmth did seetheX
Till twilight o'er the east wove her serenest wreathY
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The few who yet survived resolute and firmZ
Around me fought At the decline of dayJ
Winding above the mountain's snowy termZ
New banners shone they quivered in the rayJ
Of the sun's unseen orb ere night the arrayJ
Of fresh troops hemmed us in of those brave bandsA2
I soon survived alone and now I layJ
Vanquished and faint the grasp of bloody handsA2
I felt and saw on high the glare of falling brandsA2
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When on my foes a sudden terror cameB2
And they fled scattering lo with reinless speedJ
A black Tartarian horse of giant frameB2
Comes trampling over the dead the living bleedJ
Beneath the hoofs of that tremendous steedJ
On which like to an Angel robed in whiteJ
Sate one waving a sword the hosts recedeJ
And fly as through their ranks with awful mightJ
Sweeps in the shadow of eve that Phantom swift and brightJ
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And its path made a solitude I roseC2
And marked its coming it relaxed its courseD2
As it approached me and the wind that flowsC2
Through night bore accents to mine ear whose forceD2
Might create smiles in death the Tartar horseD2
Paused and I saw the shape its might which swayedJ
And heard her musical pants like the sweet sourceD2
Of waters in the desert as she saidJ
'Mount with me Laon now' I rapidly obeyedJ
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Then 'Away away ' she cried and stretched her swordJ
As 'twere a scourge over the courser's headJ
And lightly shook the reins We spake no wordJ
But like the vapour of the tempest fledJ
Over the plain her dark hair was dispreadJ
Like the pine's locks upon the lingering blastJ
Over mine eyes its shadowy strings it spreadJ
Fitfully and the hills and streams fled fastJ
As o'er their glimmering forms the steed's broad shadow passedJ
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And his hoofs ground the rocks to fire and dustJ
His strong sides made the torrents rise in sprayJ
And turbulence as of a whirlwind's gustJ
Surrounded us and still away awayJ
Through the desert night we sped while she alwayJ
Gazed on a mountain which we neared whose crestJ
Crowned with a marble ruin in the rayJ
Of the obscure stars gleamed its rugged breastJ
The steed strained up and then his impulse did arrestJ
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A rocky hill which overhung the OceanU
From that lone ruin when the steed that pantedJ
Paused might be heard the murmur of the motionU
Of waters as in spots for ever hauntedJ
By the choicest winds of Heaven which are enchantedJ
To music by the wand of SolitudeJ
That wizard wild and the far tents implantedJ
Upon the plain be seen by those who stoodJ
Thence marking the dark shore of Ocean's curved floodJ
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One moment these were heard and seen anotherP
Passed and the two who stood beneath that nightJ
Each only heard or saw or felt the otherP
As from the lofty steed she did alightJ
Cythna for from the eyes whose deepest lightJ
Of love and sadness made my lips feel paleE
With influence strange of mournfullest delightJ
My own sweet Cythna looked with joy did quailE
And felt her strength in tears of human weakness failE
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And for a space in my embrace she restedJ
Her head on my unquiet heart reposingV
While my faint arms her languid frame investedJ
At length she looked on me and half unclosingV
Her tremulous lips said 'Friend thy bands were losingV
The battle as I stood before the KingV
In bonds I burst them then and swiftly choosingV
The time did seize a Tartar's sword and springV
Upon his horse and swift as on the whirlwind's wingV
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'Have thou and I been borne beyond pursuerP
And we are here ' Then turning to the steedJ
She pressed the white moon on his front with pureP
And rose like lips and many a fragrant weedJ
From the green ruin plucked that he might feedJ
But I to a stone seat that Maiden ledJ
And kissing her fair eyes said 'Thou hast needJ
Of rest ' and I heaped up the courser's bedJ
In a green mossy nook with mountain flowers dispreadJ
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Within that ruin where a shattered portalE
Looks to the eastern stars abandoned nowU
By man to be the home of things immortalE
Memories like awful ghosts which come and goV
And must inherit all he builds belowV
When he is gone a hall stood o'er whose roofQ
Fair clinging weeds with ivy pale did growV
Clasping its gray rents with a verdurous woofQ
A hanging dome of leaves a canopy moon proofQ
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The autumnal winds as if spell bound had madeJ
A natural couch of leaves in that recessE2
Which seasons none disturbed but in the shadeJ
Of flowering parasites did Spring love to dressE2
With their sweet blooms the wintry lonelinessF2
Of those dead leaves shedding their stars whene'erV
The wandering wind her nurslings might caressE2
Whose intertwining fingers ever thereV
Made music wild and soft that filled the listening airV
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We know not where we go or what sweet dreamG2
May pilot us through caverns strange and fairV
Of far and pathless passion while the streamG2
Of life our bark doth on its whirlpools bearV
Spreading swift wings as sails to the dim airV
Nor should we seek to know so the devotionU
Of love and gentle thoughts be heard still thereV
Louder and louder from the utmost OceanU
Of universal life attuning its commotionU
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To the pure all things are pure Oblivion wrappedJ
Our spirits and the fearful overthrowV
Of public hope was from our being snappedJ
Though linked years had bound it there for nowU
A power a thirst a knowledge which belowV
All thoughts like light beyond the atmosphereV
Clothing its clouds with grace doth ever flowV
Came on us as we sate in silence thereV
Beneath the golden stars of the clear azure airV
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In silence which doth follow talk that causesH2
The baffled heart to speak with sighs and tearsI2
When wildering passion swalloweth up the pausesH2
Of inexpressive speech the youthful yearsJ2
Which we together passed their hopes and fearsJ2
The blood itself which ran within our framesK2
That likeness of the features which endearsK2
The thoughts expressed by them our very namesK2
And all the winged hours which speechless memory claimsK2
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Had found a voice and ere that voice did passK2
The night grew damp and dim and through a rentJ
Of the ruin where we sate from the morassK2
A wandering Meteor by some wild wind sentJ
Hung high in the green dome to which it lentJ
A faint and pallid lustre while the songV
Of blasts in which its blue hair quivering bentJ
Strewed strangest sounds the moving leaves amongV
A wondrous light the sound as of a spirit's tongueV
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The Meteor showed the leaves on which we sateJ
And Cythna's glowing arms and the thick tiesK2
Of her soft hair which bent with gathered weightJ
My neck near hers her dark and deepening eyesK2
Which as twin phantoms of one star that liesK2
O'er a dim well move though the star reposesK2
Swam in our mute and liquid ecstasiesK2
Her marble brow and eager lips like rosesK2
With their own fragrance pale which Spring but half unclosesK2
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The Meteor to its far morass returnedJ
The beating of our veins one intervalE
Made still and then I felt the blood that burnedJ
Within her frame mingle with mine and fallE
Around my heart like fire and over allE
A mist was spread the sickness of a deepS
And speechless swoon of joy as might befallE
Two disunited spirits when they leapS
In union from this earth's obscure and fading sleepS
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Was it one moment that confounded thusK2
All thought all sense all feeling into oneU
Unutterable power which shielded usK2
Even from our own cold looks when we had goneU
Into a wide and wild oblivionU
Of tumult and of tenderness or nowU
Had ages such as make the moon and sunU
The seasons and mankind their changes knowV
Left fear and time unfelt by us alone belowV
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I know not What are kisses whose fire claspsK2
The failing heart in languishment or limbL2
Twined within limb or the quick dying gaspsK2
Of the life meeting when the faint eyes swimL2
Through tears of a wide mist boundless and dimL2
In one caress What is the strong controlE
Which leads the heart that dizzy steep to climbM2
Where far over the world those vapours rollE
Which blend two restless frames in one reposing soulE
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It is the shadow which doth float unseenU
But not unfelt o'er blind mortalityJ
Whose divine darkness fled not from that greenU
And lone recess where lapped in peace did lieP
Our linked frames till from the changing skyP
That night and still another day had fledJ
And then I saw and felt The moon was highP
And clouds as of a coming storm were spreadJ
Under its orb loud winds were gathering overheadJ
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Cythna's sweet lips seemed lurid in the moonU
Her fairest limbs with the night wind were chillE
And her dark tresses were all loosely strewnU
O'er her pale bosom all within was stillE
And the sweet peace of joy did almost fillE
The depth of her unfathomable lookV
And we sate calmly though that rocky hillE
The waves contending in its caverns strookV
For they foreknew the storm and the gray ruin shookV
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There we unheeding sate in the communionU
Of interchanged vows which with a riteJ
Of faith most sweet and sacred stamped our unionU
Few were the living hearts which could uniteJ
Like ours or celebrate a bridal nightJ
With such close sympathies for they had sprungV
From linked youth and from the gentle mightJ
Of earliest love delayed and cherished longV
Which common hopes and fears made like a tempest strongV
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And such is Nature's law divine that thoseK2
Who grow together cannot choose but loveQ
If faith or custom do not interposeK2
Or common slavery mar what else might moveQ
All gentlest thoughts as in the sacred groveQ
Which shades the springs of Ethiopian NileE
That living tree which if the arrowy doveQ
Strike with her shadow shrinks in fear awhileE
But its own kindred leaves clasps while the sunbeams smileE
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And clings to them when darkness may disseverV
The close caresses of all duller plantsK2
Which bloom on the wide earth thus we for everV
Were linked for love had nursed us in the hauntsK2
Where knowledge from its secret source enchantsK2
Young hearts with the fresh music of its springingV
Ere yet its gathered flood feeds human wantsK2
As the great Nile feeds Egypt ever flingingV
Light on the woven boughs which o'er its waves are swingingV
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The tones of Cythna's voice like echoes wereV
Of those far murmuring streams they rose and fellE
Mixed with mine own in the tempestuous airV
And so we sate until our talk befellE
Of the late ruin swift and horribleE
And how those seeds of hope might yet be sownU
Whose fruit is evil's mortal poison wellE
For us this ruin made a watch tower loneU
But Cythna's eyes looked faint and now two days were goneU
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Since she had food therefore I did awakenU
The Tartar steed who from his ebon maneU
Soon as the clinging slumbers he had shakenU
Bent his thin head to seek the brazen reinU
Following me obediently with painU
Of heart so deep and dread that one caressK2
When lips and heart refuse to part againU
Till they have told their fill could scarce expressK2
The anguish of her mute and fearful tendernessK2
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Cythna beheld me part as I bestrodeJ
That willing steed the tempest and the nightJ
Which gave my path its safety as I rodeJ
Down the ravine of rocks did soon uniteJ
The darkness and the tumult of their mightJ
Borne on all winds Far through the streaming rainU
Floating at intervals the garments whiteJ
Of Cythna gleamed and her voice once againU
Came to me on the gust and soon I reached the plainU
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I dreaded not the tempest nor did heJ
Who bore me but his eyeballs wide and redJ
Turned on the lightning's cleft exultinglyE
And when the earth beneath his tameless treadJ
Shook with the sullen thunder he would spreadJ
His nostrils to the blast and joyouslyE
Mock the fierce peal with neighings thus we spedJ
O'er the lit plain and soon I could descryV
Where Death and Fire had gorged the spoil of victoryV
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There was a desolate village in a woodJ
Whose bloom inwoven leaves now scattering fedJ
The hungry storm it was a place of bloodJ
A heap of hearthless walls the flames were deadJ
Within those dwellings now the life had fledJ
From all those corpses now but the wide skyV
Flooded with lightning was ribbed overheadJ
By the black rafters and around did lieV
Women and babes and men slaughtered confusedlyV
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Beside the fountain in the market placeK2
Dismounting I beheld those corpses stareV
With horny eyes upon each other's faceK2
And on the earth and on the vacant airV
And upon me close to the waters whereV
I stooped to slake my thirst I shrank to tasteJ
For the salt bitterness of blood was thereV
But tied the steed beside and sought in hasteJ
If any yet survived amid that ghastly wasteJ
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No living thing was there beside one womanU
Whom I found wandering in the streets and sheV
Was withered from a likeness of aught humanU
Into a fiend by some strange miseryV
Soon as she heard my steps she leaped on meV
And glued her burning lips to mine and laughedJ
With a loud long and frantic laugh of gleeV
And cried 'Now Mortal thou hast deeply quaffedJ
The Plague's blue kisses soon millions shall pledge the draughtJ
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'My name is Pestilence this bosom dryV
Once fed two babes a sister and a brotherV
When I came home one in the blood did lieV
Of three death wounds the flames had ate the otherV
Since then I have no longer been a motherV
But I am Pestilence hither and thitherV
I flit about that I may slay and smotherV
All lips which I have kissed must surely witherV
But Death's if thou art he we'll go to work togetherV
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'What seek'st thou here The moonlight comes in flashesK2
The dew is rising dankly from the dellV
'Twill moisten her and thou shalt see the gashesK2
In my sweet boy now full of worms but tellV
First what thou seek'st ' 'I seek for food ' ''Tis wellV
Thou shalt have food Famine my paramourV
Waits for us at the feast cruel and fellV
Is Famine but he drives not from his doorV
Those whom these lips have kissed alone No more no more '-
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As thus she spake she grasped me with the strengthN2
Of madness and by many a ruined hearthO2
She led and over many a corpse at lengthN2
We came to a lone hut where on the earthP2
Which made its floor she in her ghastly mirthP2
Gathering from all those homes now desolateJ
Had piled three heaps of loaves making a dearthP2
Among the dead round which she set in stateJ
A ring of cold stiff babes silent and stark they sateJ
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She leaped upon a pile and lifted highV
Her mad looks to the lightning and cried 'EatJ
Share the great feast to morrow we must die '-
And then she spurned the loaves with her pale feetJ
Towards her bloodless guests that sight to meetJ
Mine eyes and my heart ached and but that sheV
Who loved me did with absent looks defeatJ
Despair I might have raved in sympathyV
But now I took the food that woman offered meV
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And vainly having with her madness strivenU
If I might win her to return with meV
Departed In the eastern beams of HeavenU
The lightning now grew pallid rapidlyV
As by the shore of the tempestuous seaV
The dark steed bore me and the mountain grayV
Soon echoed to his hoofs and I could seeV
Cythna among the rocks where she alwayJ
Had sate with anxious eyes fixed on the lingering dayV
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And joy was ours to meet she was most paleV
Famished and wet and weary so I castJ
My arms around her lest her steps should failV
As to our home we went and thus embracedJ
Her full heart seemed a deeper joy to tasteJ
Than e'er the prosperous know the steed behindJ
Trod peacefully along the mountain wasteJ
We reached our home ere morning could unbindJ
Night's latest veil and on our bridal couch reclinedJ
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Her chilled heart having cherished in my bosomQ2
And sweetest kisses past we two did shareV
Our peaceful meal as an autumnal blossomQ2
Which spreads its shrunk leaves in the sunny airV
After cold showers like rainbows woven thereV
Thus in her lips and cheeks the vital spiritJ
Mantled and in her eyes an atmosphereV
Of health and hope and sorrow languished near itJ
And fear and all that dark despondence doth inheritJ

Percy Bysshe Shelley



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