From The Sea Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDBEFE GHBIJKLMNO PQRSETBUVWXKYZA2B2BC 2D2BA2E2F2 TG2C2H2I2J2JK2L2M2EY N2H2YO2BE2FSP2A2NVQ2 E2OJ2F2Y R2L2SJSBS2T2All beauty calls you to me and you seem | A |
Past twice a thousand miles of shifting sea | B |
To reach me You are as the wind I breathe | C |
Here on the ship's sun smitten topmost deck | D |
With only light between the heavens and me | B |
I feel your spirit and I close my eyes | E |
Knowing the bright hair blowing in the sun | F |
The eager whisper and the searching eyes | E |
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Listen I love you Do not turn your face | G |
Nor touch me Only stand and watch awhile | H |
The blue unbroken circle of the sea | B |
Look far away and let me ease my heart | I |
Of words that beat in it with broken wing | J |
Look far away and if I say too much | K |
Forget that I am speaking Only watch | L |
How like a gull that sparkling sinks to rest | M |
The foam crest drifts along a happy wave | N |
Toward the bright verge the boundary of the world | O |
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I am so weak a thing praise me for this | P |
That in some strange way I was strong enough | Q |
To keep my love unuttered and to stand | R |
Altho' I longed to kneel to you that night | S |
You looked at me with ever calling eyes | E |
Was I not calm And if you guessed my love | T |
You thought it something delicate and free | B |
Soft as the sound of fir trees in the wind | U |
Fleeting as phosphorescent stars in foam | V |
Yet in my heart there was a beating storm | W |
Bending my thoughts before it and I strove | X |
To say too little lest I say too much | K |
And from my eyes to drive love's happy shame | Y |
Yet when I heard your name the first far time | Z |
It seemed like other names to me and I | A2 |
Was all unconscious as a dreaming river | B2 |
That nears at last its long predestined sea | B |
And when you spoke to me I did not know | C2 |
That to my life's high altar came its priest | D2 |
But now I know between my God and me | B |
You stand forever nearer God than I | A2 |
And in your hands with faith and utter joy | E2 |
I would that I could lay my woman's soul | F2 |
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Oh my love | T |
To whom I cannot come with any gift | G2 |
Of body or of soul I pass and go | C2 |
But sometimes when you hear blown back to you | H2 |
My wistful far off singing touched with tears | I2 |
Know that I sang for you alone to hear | J2 |
And that I wondered if the wind would bring | J |
To him who tuned my heart its distant song | K2 |
So might a woman who in loneliness | L2 |
Had borne a child dreaming of days to come | M2 |
Wonder if it would please its father's eyes | E |
But long before I ever heard your name | Y |
Always the undertone's unchanging note | N2 |
In all my singing had prefigured you | H2 |
Foretold you as a spark foretells a flame | Y |
Yet I was free as an untethered cloud | O2 |
In the great space between the sky and sea | B |
And might have blown before the wind of joy | E2 |
Like a bright banner woven by the sun | F |
I did not know the longing in the night | S |
You who have waked me cannot give me sleep | P2 |
All things in all the world can rest but I | A2 |
Even the smooth brief respite of a wave | N |
When it gives up its broken crown of foam | V |
Even that little rest I may not have | Q2 |
And yet all quiet loves of friends all joy | E2 |
In all the piercing beauty of the world | O |
I would give up go blind forevermore | J2 |
Rather than have God blot from out my soul | F2 |
Remembrance of your voice that said my name | Y |
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For us no starlight stilled the April fields | R2 |
No birds awoke in darkling trees for us | L2 |
Yet where we walked the city's street that night | S |
Felt in our feet the singing fire of spring | J |
And in our path we left a trail of light | S |
Soft as the phosphorescence of the sea | B |
When night submerges in the vessel's wake | S2 |
A heaven of unborn evanescent stars | T2 |
Sara Teasdale
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