Isabel Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABC BDBDC EFEFC GHGHC BIBIC JKJJKC GBLGBC MNONC GPGPC QEERC STSUVTC VBFBCIn the most early morn | A |
I rise from a damp pillow tempest tost | B |
To seek the sun with silent gaze forlorn | A |
And mourn for thee my lost | B |
Isabel | C |
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That early hour I meet | B |
The daily vigil of my life to keep | D |
Because there are no other lights so sweet | B |
Or shades so long and deep | D |
Isabel | C |
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And best I think of thee | E |
Beside the duskest shade and brightest sun | F |
Whose mystic lot in life it was to be | E |
Outshone outwept by none | F |
Isabel | C |
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Men said that thou wert fair | G |
There is no brightness in the heaven above | H |
There is no balm upon the summer air | G |
Like thy warm love | H |
Isabel | C |
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Men saw that thou wert bright | B |
There is no wildness in the winds that blow | I |
There is no darkness in the winter's night | B |
Like thy dark woe | I |
Isabel | C |
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And yet thy path did miss | J |
Men's footsteps in their haunts thou hadst no joy | K |
The thoughts of other worlds were thine in this | J |
In thy sweet piety and in thy bliss | J |
And grief for life too coy | K |
Isabel | C |
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And so my heart's despair | G |
Looks for thee ere the firstling smoke hath curled | B |
While the rapt earth is at her morning pray'r | L |
Ere yet she putteth on her workday air | G |
And robes her for the world | B |
Isabel | C |
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When the sun burst is o'er | M |
My lonely way about the world I take | N |
Doing and saying much and feeling more | O |
And all things for thy sake | N |
Isabel | C |
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But never once I dare | G |
To see thine image till the day be new | P |
And lip hath sullied not the unbreathed air | G |
And waking eyes are few | P |
Isabel | C |
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Then that lost form appears | Q |
Which was a joy to few on earth but me | E |
In the young light I see thy guileless glee | E |
In the deep dews thy tears | R |
Isabel | C |
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So with Promethean moan | S |
In widowhood renewed I learn to grieve | T |
Blest with one only thought that I alone | S |
Can fade that thou thro' years shalt still shine on | U |
In beauty as in beauty art thou gone | V |
Thou morn that knew no eve | T |
Isabel | C |
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In beauty art thou gone | V |
As some bright meteor gleams across the night | B |
Gazed on by all but understood by none | F |
And dying by its own excess of light | B |
Isabel | C |
Sydney Thompson Dobell
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