The Mother Of A Poet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCACDDEE FFEGHIIJJ KLKLBBL MKMNKKKOONPPQRRQSTTE SUUE KKNVKKWWVBXXBAYAYZRZ RJA2JA2| She is too kind I think for mortal things | A |
| Too gentle for the gusty ways of earth | B |
| God gave to her a shy and silver mirth | B |
| And made her soul as clear | C |
| And softly singing as an orchard spring's | A |
| In sheltered hollows all the sunny year | C |
| A spring that thru the leaning grass looks up | D |
| And holds all heaven in its clarid cup | D |
| Mirror to holy meadows high and blue | E |
| With stars like drops of dew | E |
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| I love to think that never tears at night | F |
| Have made her eyes less bright | F |
| That all her girlhood thru | E |
| Never a cry of love made over tense | G |
| Her voice's innocence | H |
| That in her hands have lain | I |
| Flowers beaten by the rain | I |
| And little birds before they learned to sing | J |
| Drowned in the sudden ecstasy of spring | J |
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| I love to think that with a wistful wonder | K |
| She held her baby warm against her breast | L |
| That never any fear awoke whereunder | K |
| She shuddered at her gift or trembled lest | L |
| Thru the great doors of birth | B |
| Here to a windy earth | B |
| She lured from heaven a half unwilling guest | L |
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| She caught and kept his first vague flickering smile | M |
| The faint upleaping of his spirit's fire | K |
| And for a long sweet while | M |
| In her was all he asked of earth or heaven | N |
| But in the end how far | K |
| Past every shaken star | K |
| Should leap at last that arrow like desire | K |
| His full grown manhood's keen | O |
| Ardor toward the unseen | O |
| Dark mystery beyond the Pleiads seven | N |
| And in her heart she heard | P |
| His first dim spoken word | P |
| She only of them all could understand | Q |
| Flushing to feel at last | R |
| The silence over past | R |
| Thrilling as tho' her hand had touched God's hand | Q |
| But in the end how many words | S |
| Winged on a flight she could not follow | T |
| Farther than skyward lark or swallow | T |
| His lips should free to lands she never knew | E |
| Braver than white sea faring birds | S |
| With a fearless melody | U |
| Flying over a shining sea | U |
| A star white song between the blue and blue | E |
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| Oh I have seen a lake as clear and fair | K |
| As it were molten air | K |
| Lifting a lily upward to the sun | N |
| How should the water know the glowing heart | V |
| That ever to the heaven lifts its fire | K |
| A golden and unchangeable desire | K |
| The water only knows | W |
| The faint and rosy glows | W |
| Of under petals opening apart | V |
| Yet in the soul of earth | B |
| Deep in the primal ground | X |
| Its searching roots are wound | X |
| And centuries have struggled toward its birth | B |
| So in the man who sings | A |
| All of the voiceless horde | Y |
| From the cold dawn of things | A |
| Have their reward | Y |
| All in whose pulses ran | Z |
| Blood that is his at last | R |
| From the first stooping man | Z |
| Far in the winnowed past | R |
| Out of the tumult of their love and mating | J |
| Each one created seeing life was good | A2 |
| Dumb till at last the song that they were waiting | J |
| Breaks like brave April thru a wintry wood | A2 |
Sara Teasdale
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