A Dream. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBACD EFFEGG HIJKLL MNNMOO PJJQRS CMMCTT UVVUWW XYYUSS QZA2B2JJ C2JJC2D2D2 ME2E2MJF2 G2OOG2H2H2 I2J2J2I2K2K2 JL2L2JM2M2 N2O2O2N2K2K2| I stood far off above the haunts of men | A |
| Somewhere I know not when the sky was dim | B |
| From some worn glory and the morning hymn | B |
| Of the gay oriole echoed from the glen | A |
| Wandering I felt earth's peace nor knew I sought | C |
| A visioned face a voice the wind had caught | D |
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| I passed the waking things that stirred and gazed | E |
| Thought bound and heeded not the waking flowers | F |
| Drank in the morning mist dawn's tender showers | F |
| And looked forth for the Day god who had blazed | E |
| His heart away and died at sundown Far | G |
| In the gray west faded a loitering star | G |
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| It seemed that I had wandered through long years | H |
| A life of years still seeking gropingly | I |
| A thing I dared not name now I could see | J |
| In the still dawn a hope in the soft tears | K |
| Of the deep hearted violets a breath | L |
| Of kinship like the herald voice of Death | L |
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| Slow moved the morning where the hill was bare | M |
| Woke a reluctant breeze Dimly I knew | N |
| My Day was come The wind blown blossoms threw | N |
| Their breath about me and the pine swept air | M |
| Grew to a shape a mighty formless thing | O |
| A phantom of the wood's imagining | O |
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| And as I gazed spell bound it seemed to move | P |
| Its tendril limbs still swaying tremulously | J |
| As if in spirit doubt then glad and free | J |
| Crystalled the being won from waiting grove | Q |
| Into a human likeness There he stood | R |
| The vine browed shape of Nature's mortal mood | S |
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| Now have I found thee Vision I have sought | C |
| These years unknowing surely thou art fair | M |
| And inly wise and on thy tasselled hair | M |
| Glows Heaven's own light Passion and fame are naught | C |
| To thy clear eyes O Prince of many lands | T |
| Grant me thy joy I cried and stretched my hands | T |
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| No answer but the flourish of the breeze | U |
| Through the black pines Then slowly as the wind | V |
| Parts the dense cloud forms leaving naught behind | V |
| But shapeless vapor through the budding trees | U |
| Drifted some force unseen and from my sight | W |
| Faded my god into the morning light | W |
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| Again alone With wistful straining eyes | X |
| I waited and the sunshine flecked the bank | Y |
| Happy with arbutus and violets where I sank | Y |
| Hearing near by a host of melodies | U |
| The rapture of the woodthrush soft her mood | S |
| The love mate with such golden numbers woo'd | S |
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| He ceased the fresh moss odors filled the grove | Q |
| With a strange sweetness the dark hemlock boughs | Z |
| Moved soft as though they heard the brooklet rouse | A2 |
| To its spring soul and whisper low of love | B2 |
| The white robed birches stood unbendingly | J |
| Like royal maids in proud expectancy | J |
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| Athwart the ramage where the young leaves press | C2 |
| It came to me ah call it what you will | J |
| Vision or waking dream I see it still | J |
| Again a form born of the woodland stress | C2 |
| Grew to my gaze and by some secret sign | D2 |
| Though shadow hid I knew the form was thine | D2 |
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| The glancing sunlight made thy ruddy hair | M |
| A crown of gold but on thy spirit face | E2 |
| There was no smile only a tender grace | E2 |
| Of love half doubt Upon thy hand a rare | M |
| Wild bird of Paradise perched fearlessly | J |
| With radiant plumage and still lustrous eye | F2 |
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| And as I gazed I saw what I had deemed | G2 |
| A shadow near thy hand a dusky wing | O |
| A bird like last year's leaves so dull a thing | O |
| Beside its fellow as the sunshine gleamed | G2 |
| Each breast showed letters bright as crystalled rain | H2 |
| The fair bird bore Delight the other Pain | H2 |
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| Then came thy voice O Love wilt have my gift | I2 |
| I stretched my glad hands eagerly to grasp | J2 |
| The heaven blown bird gold hued and longed to clasp | J2 |
| It close and know it mine Ere I might lift | I2 |
| The shining thing and hold it to my breast | K2 |
| Again I heard thy voice with vague unrest | K2 |
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| These are twin birds and may not parted be | J |
| Full in thine eyes I gazed and read therein | L2 |
| The paradox of life of love of sin | L2 |
| As on a night of cloud and mystery | J |
| One darting flash makes bright the hidden ways | M2 |
| And feet tread knowingly though thick the haze | M2 |
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| Thy gift if so I chose no other hand | N2 |
| Save thine I reached and gathered to my heart | O2 |
| The quivering sentient things Sometimes I start | O2 |
| To know them hidden there If I should stand | N2 |
| Idly some day and one God help me breast | K2 |
| A homing breeze my brown bird knows its nest | K2 |
Sophie M. (almon) Hensley
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