The Vision Of The Maid Of Orleans - The Third Book Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNKOBPQR STUVWXYZA2B2RC2ZD2E2 FF2UUG2H2U UI2UUUJ2 UUK2L2M2N2 O2UP2UUUQ2R2S2T2U2V2 I2Q2UW2UUUUUX2UQZY2 DZ2UUA3UUZ2Q2 UQ2Z2Q2B3Q2C3Z2UQ2D3 UUE3Y2UF3Q2G3UH3Q2 T2I3UJ3U UK3Q2Q2Q2L3 UA3UPQ2UPM3N3O3 UUPZ2L3P3Q3Q2UB3Z2Q2 Z2Q2B3 Q2UQ2 R3S3UZ2Q2B3GUQ2UT3UU UZ2U3UQ2Q2UV3Q2J3J3Z 2Q2Z2U3J3U RQ2W3| The Maiden musing on the Warrior's words | A |
| Turn'd from the Hall of Glory Now they reach'd | B |
| A cavern at whose mouth a Genius stood | C |
| In front a beardless youth whose smiling eye | D |
| Beam'd promise but behind withered and old | E |
| And all unlovely Underneath his feet | F |
| Lay records trampled and the laurel wreath | G |
| Now rent and faded in his hand he held | H |
| An hour glass and as fall the restless sands | I |
| So pass the lives of men By him they past | J |
| Along the darksome cave and reach'd a stream | K |
| Still rolling onward its perpetual waves | L |
| Noiseless and undisturbed Here they ascend | M |
| A Bark unpiloted that down the flood | N |
| Borne by the current rush'd The circling stream | K |
| Returning to itself an island form'd | O |
| Nor had the Maiden's footsteps ever reach'd | B |
| The insulated coast eternally | P |
| Rapt round the endless course but Theodore | Q |
| Drove with an angel's will the obedient bark | R |
| - | |
| They land a mighty fabric meets their eyes | S |
| Seen by its gem born light Of adamant | T |
| The pile was framed for ever to abide | U |
| Firm in eternal strength Before the gate | V |
| Stood eager EXPECTATION as to list | W |
| The half heard murmurs issuing from within | X |
| Her mouth half open'd and her head stretch'd forth | Y |
| On the other side there stood an aged Crone | Z |
| Listening to every breath of air she knew | A2 |
| Vague suppositions and uncertain dreams | B2 |
| Of what was soon to come for she would mark | R |
| The paley glow worm's self created light | C2 |
| And argue thence of kingdoms overthrown | Z |
| And desolated nations ever fill'd | D2 |
| With undetermin'd terror as she heard | E2 |
| Or distant screech owl or the regular beat | F |
| Of evening death watch | F2 |
| 'Maid ' the Spirit cried | U |
| Here robed in shadows dwells FUTURITY | U |
| There is no eye hath seen her secret form | G2 |
| For round the MOTHER OF TIME unpierced mists | H2 |
| Aye hover Would'st thou read the book of Fate | U |
| Enter ' | - |
| The Damsel for a moment paus'd | U |
| Then to the Angel spake 'All gracious Heaven | I2 |
| Benignant in withholding hath denied | U |
| To man that knowledge I in faith assured | U |
| That he my heavenly Father for the best | U |
| Ordaineth all things in that faith remain | J2 |
| Contented ' | - |
| 'Well and wisely hast thou said | U |
| So Theodore replied 'and now O Maid | U |
| Is there amid this boundless universe | K2 |
| One whom thy soul would visit is there place | L2 |
| To memory dear or visioned out by hope | M2 |
| Where thou would'st now be present form the wish | N2 |
| And I am with thee there ' | - |
| His closing speech | O2 |
| Yet sounded on her ear and lo they stood | U |
| Swift as the sudden thought that guided them | P2 |
| Within the little cottage that she loved | U |
| 'He sleeps the good man sleeps ' enrapt she cried | U |
| As bending o'er her Uncle's lowly bed | U |
| Her eye retraced his features 'See the beads | Q2 |
| That never morn nor night he fails to tell | R2 |
| Remembering me his child in every prayer | S2 |
| Oh quiet be thy sleep thou dear old man | T2 |
| Good Angels guard thy rest and when thine hour | U2 |
| Is come as gently mayest thou wake to life | V2 |
| As when thro' yonder lattice the next sun | I2 |
| Shall bid thee to thy morning orisons | Q2 |
| Thy voice is heard the Angel guide rejoin'd | U |
| He sees thee in his dreams he hears thee breathe | W2 |
| Blessings and pleasant is the good man's rest | U |
| Thy fame has reached him for who has not heard | U |
| Thy wonderous exploits and his aged heart | U |
| Hath felt the deepest joy that ever yet | U |
| Made his glad blood flow fast Sleep on old Claude | U |
| Peaceful pure Spirit be thy sojourn here | X2 |
| And short and soon thy passage to that world | U |
| Where friends shall part no more | Q |
| 'Does thy soul own | Z |
| No other wish or sleeps poor Madelon | Y2 |
| Forgotten in her grave seest thou yon star ' | - |
| The Spirit pursued regardless of her eye | D |
| That look'd reproach 'seest thou that evening star | Z2 |
| Whose lovely light so often we beheld | U |
| From yonder woodbine porch how have we gazed | U |
| Into the dark deep sky till the baffled soul | A3 |
| Lost in the infinite returned and felt | U |
| The burthen of her bodily load and yearned | U |
| For freedom Maid in yonder evening slar | Z2 |
| Lives thy departed friend I read that glance | Q2 |
| And we are there ' | - |
| He said and they had past | U |
| The immeasurable space | Q2 |
| Then on her ear | Z2 |
| The lonely song of adoration rose | Q2 |
| Sweet as the cloister'd virgins vesper hymn | B3 |
| Whose spirit happily dead to earthly hopes | Q2 |
| Already lives in Heaven Abrupt the song | C3 |
| Ceas'd tremulous and quick a cry | Z2 |
| Of joyful wonder rous'd the astonish'd Maid | U |
| And instant Madelon was in her arms | Q2 |
| No airy form no unsubstantial shape | D3 |
| She felt her friend she prest her to her heart | U |
| Their tears of rapture mingled | U |
| She drew back | E3 |
| And eagerly she gazed on Madelon | Y2 |
| Then fell upon her neck again and wept | U |
| No more she saw the long drawn lines of grief | F3 |
| The emaciate form the hue of sickliness | Q2 |
| The languid eye youth's loveliest freshness now | G3 |
| Mantled her cheek whose every lineament | U |
| Bespake the soul at rest a holy calm | H3 |
| A deep and full tranquillity of bliss | Q2 |
| - | |
| 'Thou then art come my first and dearest friend ' | - |
| The well known voice of Madelon began | T2 |
| 'Thou then art come and was thy pilgrimage | I3 |
| So short on earth and was it painful too | U |
| Painful and short as mine but blessed they | J3 |
| Who from the crimes and miseries of the world | U |
| Early escape ' | - |
| 'Nay ' Theodore replied | U |
| She hath not yet fulfill'd her mortal work | K3 |
| Permitted visitant from earth she comes | Q2 |
| To see the seat of rest and oftentimes | Q2 |
| In sorrow shall her soul remember this | Q2 |
| And patient of the transitory woe | L3 |
| Partake the anticipated peace again ' | - |
| 'Soon be that work perform'd ' the Maid exclaimed | U |
| 'O Madelon O Theodore my soul | A3 |
| Spurning the cold communion of the world | U |
| Will dwell with you but I shall patiently | P |
| Yea even with joy endure the allotted ills | Q2 |
| Of which the memory in this better state | U |
| Shall heighten bliss That hour of agony | P |
| When Madelon I felt thy dying grasp | M3 |
| And from thy forehead wiped the dews of death | N3 |
| The very horrors of that hour assume | O3 |
| A shape that now delights ' | - |
| 'O earliest friend | U |
| I too remember ' Madelon replied | U |
| 'That hour thy looks of watchful agony | P |
| The suppressed grief that struggled in thine eye | Z2 |
| Endearing love's last kindness Thou didst know | L3 |
| With what a deep and melancholy joy | P3 |
| I felt the hour draw on but who can speak | Q3 |
| The unutterable transport when mine eyes | Q2 |
| As from a long and dreary dream unclosed | U |
| Amid this peaceful vale unclos'd on him | B3 |
| My Arnaud he had built me up a bower | Z2 |
| A bower of rest See Maiden where he comes | Q2 |
| His manly lineaments his beaming eye | Z2 |
| The same but now a holier innocence | Q2 |
| Sits on his cheek and loftier thoughts illume | B3 |
| The enlighten'd glance ' | - |
| They met what joy was theirs | Q2 |
| He best can feel who for a dear friend dead | U |
| Has wet the midnight pillow with his tears | Q2 |
| - | |
| Fair was the scene around an ample vale | R3 |
| Whose mountain circle at the distant verge | S3 |
| Lay softened on the sight the near ascent | U |
| Rose bolder up in part abrupt and bare | Z2 |
| Part with the ancient majesty of woods | Q2 |
| Adorn'd or lifting high its rocks sublime | B3 |
| The river's liquid radiance roll'd beneath | G |
| Beside the bower of Madelon it wound | U |
| A broken stream whose shallows tho' the waves | Q2 |
| Roll'd on their way with rapid melody | U |
| A child might tread Behind an orange grove | T3 |
| Its gay green foliage starr'd with golden fruit | U |
| But with what odours did their blossoms load | U |
| The passing gale of eve less thrilling sweet | U |
| Rose from the marble's perforated floor | Z2 |
| Where kneeling at her prayers the Moorish queen | U3 |
| Inhaled the cool delight and whilst she asked | U |
| The Prophet for his promised paradise | Q2 |
| Shaped from the present scene its utmost joys | Q2 |
| A goodly scene fair as that faery land | U |
| Where Arthur lives by ministering spirits borne | V3 |
| From Camlan's bloody banks or as the groves | Q2 |
| Of earliest Eden where so legends say | J3 |
| Enoch abides and he who rapt away | J3 |
| By fiery steeds and chariotted in fire | Z2 |
| Past in his mortal form the eternal ways | Q2 |
| And John beloved of Christ enjoying there | Z2 |
| The beatific vision sometimes seen | U3 |
| The distant dawning of eternal day | J3 |
| Till all things be fulfilled | U |
| 'Survey this scene ' | - |
| So Theodore address'd the Maid of Arc | R |
| 'There is no evil here no wretchedness | Q2 |
| It is the Heave | W3 |
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