Her Death And After Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCB DBEEB FGHHG FIJJI EKBBK ELMML BNOON BEPPE QRBBR QSTTS SUAAU UVWWV UEOOE UBUUB UXYYZ UVRRR UUUUU RBA2A2B RSYYS EB2EEB2 ESRRS UC2EEC2 UEUUE URRRR UXUUX IEUUE TSUUS'TWAS a death bed summons and forth I went | A |
By the way of the Western Wall so drear | B |
On that winter night and sought a gate | C |
The home by Fate | C |
Of one I had long held dear | B |
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And there as I paused by her tenement | D |
And the trees shed on me their rime and hoar | B |
I thought of the man who had left her lone | E |
Him who made her his own | E |
When I loved her long before | B |
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The rooms within had the piteous shine | F |
The home things wear which the housewife miss | G |
From the stairway floated the rise and fall | H |
Of an infant's call | H |
Whose birth had brought her to this | G |
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Her life was the price she would pay for that whine | F |
For a child by the man she did not love | I |
But let that rest forever I said | J |
And bent my tread | J |
To the chamber up above | I |
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She took my hand in her thin white own | E |
And smiled her thanks though nigh too weak | K |
And made them a sign to leave us there | B |
Then faltered ere | B |
She could bring herself to speak | K |
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'Twas to see you before I go he'll condone | E |
Such a natural thing now my time's not much | L |
When Death is so near it hustles hence | M |
All passioned sense | M |
Between woman and man as such | L |
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My husband is absent As heretofore | B |
The City detains him But in truth | N |
He has not been kind I will speak no blame | O |
But the child is lame | O |
O I pray she may reach his ruth | N |
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Forgive past days I can say no more | B |
Maybe if we'd wedded you'd now repine | E |
But I treated you ill I was punished Farewell | P |
Truth shall I tell | P |
Would the child were yours and mine | E |
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As a wife I was true But such my unease | Q |
That could I insert a deed back in Time | R |
I'd make her yours to secure your care | B |
And the scandal bear | B |
And the penalty for the crime | R |
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When I had left and the swinging trees | Q |
Rang above me as lauding her candid say | S |
Another was I Her words were enough | T |
Came smooth came rough | T |
I felt I could live my day | S |
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Next night she died and her obsequies | S |
In the Field of Tombs by the Via renowned | U |
Had her husband's heed His tendance spent | A |
I often went | A |
And pondered by her mound | U |
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All that year and the next year whiled | U |
And I still went thitherward in the gloam | V |
But the Town forgot her and her nook | W |
And her husband took | W |
Another Love to his home | V |
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And the rumor flew that the lame lone child | U |
Whom she wished for its safety child of mine | E |
Was treated ill when offspring came | O |
Of the new made dame | O |
And marked a more vigorous line | E |
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A smarter grief within me wrought | U |
Than even at loss of her so dear | B |
Dead the being whose soul my soul suffused | U |
Her child ill used | U |
I helpless to interfere | B |
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One eve as I stood at my spot of thought | U |
In the white stoned Garth brooding thus her wrong | X |
Her husband neared and to shun his view | Y |
By her hallowed mew | Y |
I went from the tombs among | Z |
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To the Cirque of the Gladiators which faced | U |
That haggard mark of Imperial Rome | V |
Whose Pagan echoes mock the chime | R |
Of our Christian time | R |
It was void and I inward clomb | R |
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Scarce had night the sun's gold touch displaced | U |
From the vast Rotund and the neighboring dead | U |
When her husband followed bowed half passed | U |
With lip upcast | U |
Then halting sullenly said | U |
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It is noised that you visit my first wife's tomb | R |
Now I gave her an honored name to bear | B |
While living when dead So I've claim to ask | A2 |
By what right you task | A2 |
My patience by vigiling there | B |
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There's decency even in death I assume | R |
Preserve it sir and keep away | S |
For the mother of my first born you | Y |
Show mind undue | Y |
Sir I've nothing more to say | S |
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A desperate stroke discerned I then | E |
God pardon or pardon not the lie | B2 |
She had sighed that she wished lest the child should pine | E |
Of slights 'twere mine | E |
So I said But the father I | B2 |
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That you thought it yours is the way of men | E |
But I won her troth long ere your day | S |
You learnt how in dying she summoned me | R |
'Twas in fealty | R |
Sir I've nothing more to say | S |
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Save that if you'll hand me my little maid | U |
I'll take her and rear her and spare you toil | C2 |
Think it more than a friendly act none can | E |
I'm a lonely man | E |
While you've a large pot to boil | C2 |
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If not and you'll put it to ball or blade | U |
To night to morrow night anywhen | E |
I'll meet you here But think of it | U |
And in season fit | U |
Let me hear from you again | E |
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Well I went away hoping but nought I heard | U |
Of my stroke for the child till there greeted me | R |
A little voice that one day came | R |
To my window frame | R |
And babbled innocently | R |
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My father who's not my own sends word | U |
I'm to stay here sir where I belong | X |
Next a writing came Since the child was the fruit | U |
Of your passions brute | U |
Pray take her to right a wrong | X |
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And I did And I gave the child my love | I |
And the child loved me and estranged us none | E |
But compunctions loomed for I'd harmed the dead | U |
By what I'd said | U |
For the good of the living one | E |
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Yet though God wot I am sinner enough | T |
And unworthy the woman who drew me so | S |
Perhaps this wrong for her darling's good | U |
She forgives or would | U |
If only she could know | S |
Thomas Hardy
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