Broken Music Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJIJ KLKM NONO

I know not in what fashion she was madeA
Nor what her voice was when she used to speakB
Nor if the silken lashes threw a shadeA
On wan or rosy cheekB
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I picture her with sorrowful vague eyesC
Illumed with such strange gleams of inner lightD
As linger in the drift of London skiesC
Ere twilight turns to nightD
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I know not I conjecture 'Twas a girlE
That with her own most gentle desperate handF
From out God's mystic setting plucked life's pearlE
'Tis hard to understandF
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So precious life is Even to the oldG
The hours are as a miser's coins and sheH
Within her hands lay youth's unminted goldG
And all felicityH
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The winged impetuous spirit the white flameI
That was her soul once whither has it flownJ
Above her brow gray lichens blot her nameI
Upon the carven stoneJ
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This is her Book of Verses wren like notesK
Shy franknesses blind gropings haunting fearsL
At times across the chords abruptly floatsK
A mist of passionate tearsM
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A fragile lyre too tensely keyed and strungN
A broken music weirdly incompleteO
Here a proud mind self baffled and self stungN
Lies coiled in dark defeatO

Thomas Bailey Aldrich



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