The Death Of Adam Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Cedars that high upon the untrodden slopesA
Of Lebanon stretch out their stubborn armsB
Through all the tempests of seven hundred yearsC
Fast in their ancient place where they look downD
Over the Syrian plains and faint blue seaE
When snow for three days and three nights hath fall'nF
Continually and heaped those terraced boughsG
To massy whiteness still in fortitudeH
Maintain their aged strength although they groanI
In such a wintriness of majestyE
O'ersnowed by his uncounted years and scarceJ
Supporting that hard load yet not o'ercomeK
Was Adam all his knotted thews were shrunkL
Hollow his mighty thighs toward which his beardM
Pale as the stream of far seen waterfallsN
Hung motionless betwixt the shoulders grandO
Bowed was the head and dim the gaze and bothP
His heavy hands lay on his marble kneesQ
So sits he all day long and scarcely stirsR
And scarcely notes the bright shapes of his sonsS
Moving in the broad light without his tentT
That propt on poles about a giant oakU
Looks southward to the river and the valeV
Only sometimes slowly he turns his headW
As seeking to recover some lost thoughtX
From the dear presence of the white haired EveY
Who less in strength hath less endured and stillZ
With slow and careful footsteps tendeth himK
Or seated opposite with silent eyesA2
Companions him their thoughts go hand in handO
So now she sits reposing in the duskB2
Of their wide tent like a great vision thronedO
Of the Earth Mother tranquil and augustO
Accorded to some youthful votaryC2
Deep in an Asian grove under the moonD2
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Peace also rests on Adam not such peaceE2
As comes forlornly to men dulled with caresF2
Whom no ennobling memory upliftsF2
Peace of a power far mightier than his ownI
Outlasting all it fostered into lifeG2
Pervades him and sustains him such a peaceF2
As blesses mossed and mouldering architravesF2
Of pillars standing few among the wreckH2
Of many long since fallen pillars oldO
Reared by a race long vanished where the birdsF2
Nest as in trees and every crevice flowersF2
As mothering Earth having some time indulgedO
Men's little uses makes their ruin fairC2
Ere in her bosom it be folded upI2
Thus Adam's mind relinquishing the worldO
That grows more dim around him every dayO
Withdraws into itself and in degreeC2
As all that mates him to the moving hoursF2
Even as his outward joy and vigour failV
So surely turns his homing spirit backJ2
Unto those silent sources whence delightO
And hope and strength and buoyancy of oldO
Flowed fresh upon his youth persisting stillZ
To seek those first and fairest memoriesF2
In youth and sunshine O how lightly lostO
How difficult in darkness to regainK2
He sits in idle stillness yet at timesF2
From the dark wells of musing some old hourC2
Floats upward as the tender lotus liftsF2
Her swaying stalk up through the limpid depthL2
Of pools in rivers never known to manM2
And buoyed on idle wet luxurious leavesF2
Peacefully opens white bloom after bloomK
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He is rapt far from this last shore of ageN2
He sees the face of Eve as she approachedO
To bring him flowers new found in ParadiseF2
Or hiding her young sorrow on his breastO
And Abel as a child and Cain with himK
Playing beneath the shadow of old treesF2
All dearer by the desert interposedO
Of time and toil and passionate regretO
Troubling his inmost spirit until his faceF2
Wrought with remembrance and with longing wearsF2
The pressure and the sign of all that swellsF2
And brims his heart fain to be freed in speechO2
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What ails thee Adam '' gentle Eve beganM2
Why art thou troubled what thoughts vex thy mindO
For though my eyes are dim yet I can seeC2
Thy breast heaves upward and long sighs go forthP2
And thou dost move thy hands and shake thy head ''-
But Adam answered not he seemed aloneI
Then lifting up his eyes he saw his sonsF2
Slowly approaching in the evening lightO
With all their flocks and many voices roseF2
On the clear air about the tents and treesF2
As they made ready for the sacrificeF2
Before the evening meal soon they drew nearC2
To Adam's tent and he looked on them allQ2
Standing to wait his blessing of all yearsF2
From the boy Adriel to the aged SethR2
Outlined with glory by the sinking sunS2
Strange in their strength and beauty they appearedO
And Adam though he saw them seemed to gazeF2
Beyond them seeking what he found not thereC2
Over them all his eyes unresting rovedO
While they in silence waited for his wordO
At last he spoke Where is my first born Cain ''-
They looked on one another Few had heardO
That darkened name but Eve bowed down her headO
And Seth stood forth amid them hushed and spokeU
With a grave utterance Cain is far awayO
Thou knowest O my father how we have heardO
That far beyond the mountains to the eastO
He dwells and ever wanders o'er that landO
Many days' journey must a man be goneT2
Ere he reach thither and return againF
Nor know we certainly where Cain may dwellU2
Yet what thou biddest that shall be performedO
Shall we send to him '' Adam answered SendO
Let them go quickly see that they make hasteO
But on the tenth day bid them come againF
Whether they have found him or have found him notO
For mine eyes fail yea and my heart grows cold ''-
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Heavy as pale clouds of October rollV2
Over the soaring snows of AraratO
The vapour of oblivion fell once moreC2
Down over Adam's head in languor droopedO
Between his mighty shoulders on his breastO
From morn to night from night to morn he satO
As in a trance of deep thought undivinedO
His children looking on his face were filledO
With desolation and disquietudeO
Sad as Armenian shepherds when they watchW2
For the still clouds to roll from those great peaksF2
Praying the clear bright North winds to restoreC2
Their guardian mountain with such heavy heartsF2
They waited for his face to give a signX2
That still gave none Listless amid their toilY2
They grew and sitting idle by their flocksF2
Each from his station scattered on the hillsF2
Turned often to the east in hope to spyZ2
The messengers returning but at eveY
While the gray bearded elders patient satO
In the cool tent doors they would pace the shoreC2
Under the gathering stars and murmured lowA3
One to another saying What is thisF2
That comes upon us all what evil thingB3
Whereof we have not heard What cloud is fallenS2
Upon our father Adam and why seeks heC2
This Cain whose name we know not Peace is goneT2
And nothing now is as it was before ''-
And others answered Well for us if theyO
Whom we have sent on such a hazard comeK
Ever again or we behold them moreC2
Would they had never gone on this dark questO
We have no hunters brave and swift as theyO
Ophir that was the strongest of us allQ2
And Iddo that could match the eagle's sight ''-
Thus the young men spoke their despondent mindO
But every morn renewing wearied hopeC3
They turned with the sunrising to the eastO
And numbered the long hours till noon and stillZ
Nor morn nor noon brought tidings and each eveY
Watching tall herons by the sandy poolsF2
Widen their wings and slow with trailing feetO
And lifted head sail off into the skyZ2
They followed them with long and silent thoughtsF2
Over the darkening mountains far and farC2
Into that never yet imagined worldO
Beginning to oppress them whither nowD3
Their fears went wandering through enormous nightO
Thus waxed and waned each heavy day at lastO
From mouth to mouth the unquiet murmur ranM2
'Tis the ninth evening and they are not come ''-
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The kingly star had stolen from his throneI
In the first brightening of the morrow mornE3
And far in the east with frail cloud overspreadO
Light hovered in the pale immensityO
A mile broad shade beneath the mountain sleptO
But opposite a dewy glimmer soonD2
Moulded the shapes of rough crags and beneathF3
Strewn boulders and thin streams and slopes obscureC2
There on the slopes amid the rocks appearedO
The youth of Adam's race assembled formsF2
Sitting or standing with hand shaded eyesF2
At gaze into the eastern gorge where hillsF2
Between dark shoulders inaccessibleG3
Opened a narrowing way into the dawnT2
Stiller than statues yet with beating heartsF2
They waited while the wished light kindled clearC2
Invading that deep valley until the sunS2
Flamed warm upon their limbs through coloured airC2
And slow rose upward it was nigh to noonD2
At last a motion on the horizon stirredO
And a faint dust in the far gorge was blownI
Then those that sat rose up and gazed erectO
And those that stood moved and stept on a paceF2
And as they watched amid the shining dustO
Two far off forms appeared but only twoH3
Their straining eyes watched but no other cameK
A sigh ran through their troubled ranks they turnedO
To one another then again to thoseF2
Two lonely journeyers downcast and slowA3
Who now discerned them from afar and raisedO
Their hands in greeting then some ran with cakesF2
Of bread and skins of milk and honeycombsF2
Down the great slope to meet the messengersF2
And others climbed the ridge and backward ranM2
Down to the tents the river and the valeV
And came to where Seth sat beneath a treeC2
Waiting with folded arms and cried to himK
They come they come but Cain comes not with them ''-
Then Seth arose and came to Adam's tentO
And stood before his father in the doorC2
Eve questioning sought his eyes he shook his headO
And looked on Adam motionless he satO
Plunged in a trance yet dimly was awareC2
Of tidings as he heard the voice of SethR2
'Tis the tenth morning and thy sons return ''-
Faintly by imperceptible degreesF2
Light stole o'er Adam's features and Seth sawF2
The wellings of his troubled mind on themK
As one who in a cavern lifts a torchI3
And sees the gradual recesses growA3
Out of their ancient gloom uncertain shapesF2
Of rugged roof and walls without an endO
So dark from innermost obscurityC2
The slumbrous memories of Adam roseF2
And on his face appeared yet still a veilV
Remained betwixt his senses and the worldO
When now the noise of many feet drew nighZ2
Softly approaching and Seth spoke againF
Behold thy sons thy messengers are here ''-
He drew the matted curtains of the tentO
Aside and Adam raised his head and sawF2
All his assembled children coming onJ3
Hushing their steps in awe they stopped at gazeF2
Now as his eyes were on them but beforeC2
Came the two messengers and stood aloneI
How soiled and burnt with travel Round the neckH2
Of Ophir hung the leopard's spotty hideO
Stripped from that fierce beast strangled by his handO
Torn now and stained neither had paused to washK3
The thick dust from his feet but Iddo heldO
A spray of leaves new plucked to freshen himK
Seared on the parching mountain thus they stoodO
With troubled countenance and hanging headO
Till Ophir spoke all listened rapt and stillZ
Father we went and lo we are come backJ2
On the tenth morn according to thy wordO
For we have sought Cain but have found him notO
We passed beyond the mountains and we crossedO
The sultry desert toiling in hot sandsF2
Two heavy days and thence with difficultyC2
Climbed the far ridge unto the land beyondO
It is a land not fruitful like our valeV
Barren it is with short grass and few treesF2
On the fifth day we came into the midstO
Of that bare country and we saw no manM2
Nor knew we whither to direct our stepsF2
When on a slope at unawares we spiedO
A sheepfold made of stones and Lo we saidO
To one another Surely he was hereC2
Then eagerly we climbed the highest hillZ
And all around gazed long but saw no moreC2
But toward the evening when the light was lowA3
And the extremest mountains grew distinctO
Far off in the clear air but very farC2
We saw a little smoke go up to heavenS2
And we cried out It is the home of CainK2
But deeply we were troubled and perplextO
For we were faint and footsore and thy wordO
Lay heavy on our thoughts remembering itO
On the tenth morning see that ye be hereC2
Surely our hearts were eager to go onJ3
But thinking of thy word we feared to goA3
And hardly even now are we returnedO
Father we did thy bidding Is it well ''-
All gathered nearer hushed and wistful allQ2
Awaited Adam's voice but he was muteO
They would have prayed him but they ventured notO
Like hunters that at hot noon lost in woodsF2
Pressing through boughs and briers at unawaresF2
Come on the huge throat of a hollow cliffL3
Ribbed with impending ledges of wet mossF2
Whence in a smooth lipped basin of black stoneI
Some secret water wells without a soundO
Then sorely though they thirst they fear to drinkM3
Awed by the mystery of that silent sourceF2
So these awhile with beating hearts delayedO
To speak awaiting what his words might beC2
At last he raised his head and turned his eyesF2
On Eve and looked upon her long while sheC2
On him hung gazing light began to burnN3
In his dimmed eyes and his whole frame was wroughtO
With the stirring of his spirit as of oldO
At length the thoughts were kindled on his tongueO3
He lifted up his voice and cried aloudO
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O that mine eyes had seen thee once againF
Cain that my hands had blessed thee Thou art goneT2
For ever gone and still that curse abidesF2
On thee who wast my joy my first born childO
Eve Eve hast thou forgotten that far hourC2
When our first child our baby newly bornE3
Held up his little and defenceless handsF2
Crying toward thy bosom '' And Eve sighedO
Surely my bosom hath not forgotten CainK2
Who sucked the tender first milk from its papsF2
His feet are worn wandering the desert wideO
But I have washed them with my tears in dreamsF2
Oh in my heart he has not left his homeK
Would I might lay my arms about him nowD3
Yet why O Adam utterest thou these thoughtsF2
Thou knowest how betwixt us and our sonS2
There lies a land we may not overleapC3
More than the flames of those exiling swordsF2
Because of our fault Adam and of hisF2
Why dost thou waken this our ancient pain ''-
But Adam still uplifted his lamentO
He is gone from us gone beyond our reachO2
Beyond our yearning he remembers notO
These arms that were around his weakness onceF2
These hands that fed him and that fostered himK
And now would bless him All these have I blessedO
With many blessings but him whom I cursedO
Him would I bless at last and be at peaceF2
He is gone from me and now these also goA3
Whither I know not and I fear for themK
How often have I seen them going forthP2
Into the woods upon these hills how oftO
See them with night returning but now theyO
Depart for ever and return no more ''-
Eve wondering replied with earnest voiceF2
Behold them Adam they are very fairC2
And strong with all the strength that we have lostO
What ill shall harm them more than hath harmed usF2
Remember how when I was used to fearC2
Beholding our first child in his soft youthP3
Go from us on his tender feet aloneI
His tender feet a little stone might bruiseF2
And would have caught him back to my fond breastO
Thou didst rebuke me saying it must beC2
That he go forth alone now thou dost fearC2
When these are strong and we can help no more ''-
But Adam shook his head and answered notO
For he was like a shepherd who hath litO
A fire to warm him on the mountain sideO
In the first chill after the summer heatsF2
And drowsing by the embers wakes anonI
With wonder frighted eyes to see the sparksF2
Blowing astray run kindling over grassF2
And withered heath and bushes of dry furzeF2
And ere his heavy senses pricked with smokeU
Uncloud the white fire rushes from his reachO2
Leaps to embrace the tall pines tossing upC3
A surge of trembling stars and eagerlyC2
Roars through their topmost branches wide aflameK
While all around enormous shadows rockQ3
And wrestle as tumultuous lights o'erridesF2
The darkness as with charging spears and plumesF2
Till the whole hillside reddens and beyondO
Far mountains waken flushed out of the nightO
Then he who ignorantly had started upC3
This wild exulting glory from its sleepC3
Forgets to stir his steps or wring his handsF2
The swiftness and the radiance and the soundO
Beget a kind of rapture in his dreadO
Like that amazed shepherd Adam sawF2
His race sprung out of darkness fill the earthR3
Increasing swift and terrible like fireC2
That feeds on all its ruins wave on waveS3
Streaming impetuous without rest or pauseF2
Right onward to the boundaries of the worldO
And he how helpless who had caused it allQ2
So stood his soul still in a gaze of aweT3
Filled with the foretaste of calamityC2
And his lips broke into a groaning cryZ2
What is this thing that I have done what doomK
What boundless and irrevocable doomK
My children have I wakened for you allQ2
O could I see the end but end is noneI
My thoughts are carried from me and they faintO
As birds that come from out the farthest skyZ2
Voyaging to a home far far beyondO
Sink in our valley on a drooping wingB3
Quite wearied out yea we have seen them sinkM3
So my thoughts faint within my bosom oldO
The vision is too vast I am afraid ''-
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But understanding nothing of his speechO2
That yet seemed opening some mysterious doorC2
Disclosing an horizon all unknownI
His children listened touched to trouble vagueU3
And longing without name like travellersF2
Who in a company together passF2
On some spring evening by an upland roadO
And as they travel each in thought immersedO
Rich merchants wise in profitable caresF2
Adventurous youths and timorous old menI
Through deepening twilight the young rising moonI
Begins to cast along them a mild gleamK
And shadows trembling from the wayside treesF2
In early leaf steal forward on the groundO
Beside them and faint balm is past them blownI
All troubles them with beauty fresh and strangeV3
Stealing their thoughts away so tenderlyC2
Were Adam's children troubled when they heardO
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Long silence fell At last with heavy voiceF2
And weakened utterance Adam spoke againI
My children bring me fruits and bring me flowersF2
Set them within my sight that I may seeC2
And touch them and their sweetness smell once more ''-
They hasted and plucked flowers and gathered fruitO
Such as their valley yielded balsam boughsF2
Late roses darkly flushed or honey paleV
And heavy clustered grapes and yellowing gourdsF2
Plump figs and dew moist apples and smooth pearsF2
All these they brought and heaped before his sightO
Voyagers in the utmost seas when iceF2
Pinions their vessel fast and they prepareC2
For the blind frozen winter's boundless nightO
How jealously they watch the last low raysF2
How from the loftiest vantage in their viewH3
Cherish the rosy warmth still on their limbsF2
Tarrying until the bright rim wholly dipsF2
Adam by huger darkness overhungO3
So longed to taste life warm even to the lastO
And fostering those fair flowers upon his lapC3
And holding a gold apple in his handO
Remembered Eden O what blissful lightO
Flowed o'er his heart and bathed it in its beamsF2
It seemed the deep recesses of his soulV2
Welled up their inmost wisdom at the lastO
He glowed with some transfiguring fire his lipsF2
Moved and his face uplifted was inscribedO
With mighty thoughts that thus at length unrolledO
Their solemnly assembled syllablesF2
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Look well on me my children whom ye loseF2
Behold these eyes that have wept tears for youH3
Behold these arms that have long toiled for youH3
These hands in Paradise have gathered flowersF2
These limbs which ye have seen so wasted downI
In feebleness so utterly brought lowA3
They grew not into stature like your limbsF2
I wailed not into this great world a childO
Helpless and speechless understanding naughtO
But from God's rapture perfect and full grownI
I suddenly awoke out of the darkW3
How sweet a languor did enrich the bloodO
In my warmed veins as on my opening eyesF2
The splendour of the world shone slowly inI
Mingling its radiant colours in my soulV2
Yea in my soul and only in my soulV2
I deemed them to abide sky water treesF2
The moving shadows and the tender lightO
This solid earth this wide and teeming earthR3
Which we have trodden weary step by stepC3
Nor found beginning of an end of itO
I deemed it all abounding in my brainI
The murmur of the waters and the windsF2
Seemed but a music sighing from my joyX3
Then I arose and ventured forth afootO
And soon how soon was dispossessed of allQ2
By every step I travelled into truthP3
That stripped me of my proud dreams one by oneI
Till all were taken On such faltering feetO
By gradual but most certain steps I cameK
Into my real and perfect solitudeO
Alone amid the world that knew not meC2
O Eve thou knowest what I tell not nowI
How I was comforted and all the woeA3
That fell on our transgression yet not lessF2
When that first child lay babbling on thy kneesF2
Then again said I Surely this is mine '-
And you my children whom I saw increaseF2
Around me stronger as my strength decayedO
How often have I called you also mineI
But now my first born is not any moreC2
Or wanders lost from me and ye ye tooH3
Go from me over earth forgetting meC2
So surely I perceive for all that IZ2
In joy begot you ye are mine no moreC2
But ye who seem the proud and easy lordsF2
Of this fair earth ye too must tread the pathY3
Which I trod in my ignorant longing loseF2
What I have lost and find what I have foundO
What seek you O my children what seek youH3
For I behold you in this narrow valeV
That mountains and deep forests compass roundO
Filled with desires Beyond is all the worldO
That hardly shall content them ye must goA3
Forth into that vast world as from my feetO
This water glides we know not whither yeaO
Even as this stream is prisoned in its speedO
So shall ye be imprisoned in desireC2
But when you have imagined peace and balmK
For your endeavour musing This is mine '-
When you shall say I have a cause for joy '-
Then be distrustful lest you only learnI
How cruel is desire till it attainI
And being baffled yet more cruel growsF2
Indignant not to find what it had soughtO
And suffering ye rage and raging fallQ2
Upon your own flesh Ah deal tenderlyC2
With one another O my sons for yeC2
Caged in these limbs that toil under the noonI
Are capable of sorrow huge as nightO
And still must ye bear all whatever comeK
Look how the trees in an untimely springB3
Put forth their sweet shoots on the frosty airC2
That withers up the tender sap yet stillZ
Cannot delay their ripening nor fold backJ2
Their wounded buds into the sheltering rindO
So shall ye shrink yet so must ye endureC2
I that was strong and proud in strength and nowI
Am come to this last weakness tell you thisF2
Alas could ye but know it as I knowA3
I speak in vain ye cannot understand ''-
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He ended sighing for his mind was filledO
With apprehensions rolling up from farC2
The doom and tribulation of his raceF2
Looking upon the faces of his sonsF2
Well he divined their weakness from his ownI
He knew what they should suffer yet the worstO
He knew not had he known he would have ruedO
Less to be parent of their feeblenessF2
Than of their strength the power to maim and rendO
And ravage even that which to their heartsF2
Is dearest though they know not what they doO
Trampling their peace in dust had he seen allQ2
The dreadful actors on the endless stageN2
Sprung from his loins the triumphing blind hordesF2
Spurred by an ignorant fury to createO
An engine of fierce pleasure in the pangsF2
Wrung from the brave the gentle and the wiseF2
And raging at a beauty not their ownI
That vexes all their vileness till the worldO
Discovering too late its precious lossF2
Loves and laments in vain had he seen thisF2
His grief had gone forth in a bitterer cryZ2
But they that heard him heard incredulousF2
Trouble was far and sweet youth in their heartsF2
The beauty of the world encompassed themK
All else was fable and they stood elateO
Yet stirred and pensive in such wondering pauseF2
As might a troop of children who have foundO
In a king's garden under shadowy yewsF2
Ancestral marbles on a sculptured wallQ2
Half hid in vines and lifting up the leavesF2
Gaze in a bright eyed wonder on fair shapesF2
Of arming heroes and unhappy queensF2
Or press soft lips on Helen's woeful mouthZ3
Touching her perfect breast and smile on herC2
Unknowing how beneath that heavenly mouldO
Swelled like a sea the powers of love and painI
Powers that shall surely also rock themselvesF2
In storms and their young courage crush to sobsF2
Toss them on easeless beds blind their hot eyesF2
With tears in longing violent as vainI
Till they shall quite forget how life was onceF2
Sweet as a rose's breath and only fairC2
As now 'tis fair and sweet to Adam's sonsF2
Exalted in expectancy they musedO
And in their veins a warmer current glowedO
Round their full moulded limbs their open eyesF2
Shone wistful and they murmured to themselvesF2
When Adam's voice recalled them to his griefA4
Out of unfathomable deeps his wordsF2
Seemed drawn in solemn slowness Lo the lightO
Makes ready to go from you even as IZ2
Hearken my sons Upon the mountain sideO
There is a cave that looks toward the EastO
And thence in the evening clearness have I oftO
Far off beheld the gates of ParadiseF2
Mine eyes would feel that glory once againI
Ere they be turned for ever to the nightO
Therefore go down and strew a bed for meC2
Lay me upon that bed and bear me upC3
It grows late and I may not tarry more ''-
But now at last the certainty of woeA3
Smote through them and they feared exceedinglyC2
Scarce knowing yet what this command might meanI
They would have stayed but Adam with raised handsF2
Moved them unto his bidding they went downI
And busied them most sadly o'er that toilY2
By the stream's shore plaiting a bed of withesF2
And some prepared rough poles some gathered leavesF2
Adam with Eve remained alone the lightO
Slept warm upon the grass and on their feetO
And round about them in the spacious tentO
Struck upward hovering glories pale and clearC2
He turned to her those eyes which never yetO
Sought there a solace or heart's ease in vainI
And spoke O Eve '' but even there his voiceF2
Stopt in the shadow of his coming thoughtsF2
And he could say no more but she came nearC2
To lay her hands on his cold hands and lookedO
On his bowed face and with a soft reproachB4
Answered him Adam thou didst say but nowI
That all were going from thee o'er the earthR3
And thou shouldst be alone and none be thineI
And no companion with thee any moreC2
Am I not with thee Shall I go from theeC2
Am I not thine Am I not wholly thine ''-
Then Adam lifted up his fallen browI
And gently laid his great arms round her neckH2
He looked into her eyes into her soulV2
The face of Eve was falling toward his breastO
Her hair with his was mingled now no moreC2
They spoke for they had come beyond all wordsF2
They spoke not stirred not but together leanedO
Grand in the marble gesture of a griefA4
Becalmed for ever in the certitudeO
Of this last hour that over them stood stillZ
Thus had they stayed nor moved nor heeded aughtO
But 'twixt them and the light a shadow fellU2
And Adam lifted up his eyes and sawF2
Seth standing there he knew the hour was comeK
For lo about the doorway were the sonsF2
Of Adam all assembled with their wivesF2
And children weeping they had brought a bedO
Of plaited osiers heaped with leaves and nowI
Laying him on that litter silentlyC2
They lifted up the poles Eve weeping sankC4
Upon her knees she kissed the dear last kissF2
She held his body in her tender armsF2
One aching moment then relinquished himK
Thus they began the young men and the oldO
To bear him forth unwillingly with slowA3
Sad footsteps planted on the yielding sandO
While all the women wailed and wept aloudO
Beating their breasts they felt and were afraidO
Yet understood not their despair was blindO
But Eve who understood her perfect lossF2
Even to the utmost pang wept now no moreC2
Her daughters sobbing round her hid their headsF2
She only with dim eyes stretched forth her handsF2
-
But they that bore the litter passed besideO
The bright stream's pebbly margin and with themK
The bearded men and boys all overcomeK
With desolating thoughts and silent fearsF2
Followed soon slowly they began to climbK
Slopes scattered darkly o'er their bossy knollsF2
With shadowy cedars where the jutting ribsF2
Of gray rock interposed until at lastO
They came to the great cavern in the cliffL3
And rested gazing backward o'er the valeV
Reposing in the golden solitudeO
Then Adam said Lift me that I may see ''-
With careful arms they lifted him he gazedO
Down on the valley stretched out at his feetO
Marked with the shining stream he saw beyondO
Ranges of endless hills and very farC2
On the remote horizon high and clearC2
Shone marvellous the gates of ParadiseF2
There was his home his lost home there the pathsF2
His feet had trod in bliss and tears the streamsF2
The heavenly trees that had o'ershadowed himK
Removed all into radiance clear and strangeV3
As to a fisher on dark Caspian wavesF2
Far from the land appears the glimmering snowA3
Of Caucasus already bathed in dawnI
Like a suspended opal huge in heavenI
And wonder awes him to remember howI
Long happy mornings of his youth he strayedO
Over those same far valleys of his homeK
Now melted and subdued to phantom shadeO
Beneath that lonely mount hung in the dawnI
So over darkened intervening valesF2
Tinged in the sweet fire of the light's farewellU2
Shone Eden upon Adam Then he sighedO
A sigh not all of grief It is enoughD4
Leave me my children to my peace go yeC2
And comfort Eve go prosper and be blest ''-
They each turned fearfully to each but SethR2
Bowed down his head and hushed them with his handO
Silent with running tears they wept farewellU2
And often looking backward on slow feetO
Moved down the wide slope Adam was aloneI
At last his eyes were closing yet he sawF2
Dimly the shapes of his departing sonsF2
Inheriting their endless fate for themK
The world lay free and all things possibleG3
Perchance his dying gaze so satisfiedO
Was lightened and he saw how vast a scopeC3
Ennobled them of power to dare beyondO
Their mortal frailty in immortal deedsF2
Exceeding their brief days in excellenceF2
Not with the easy victory of godsF2
Triumphant but in suffering more divineI
Since that which drives them to unnumbered woesF2
Their burning deep unquenchable desireC2
Shall be their glory and shall forge at lastO
From fiery pangs their everlasting peaceF2

Robert Laurence Binyon



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