In Front Of The Landscape Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEBFDGHIDJHKLMHKL NOPLQORSROASRTUVOTWX YXYXZA2B2XRA2A2MA2A2 A2MXXC2MB2XXA2QXC2A2 XA2A2D2

Plunging and labouring on in a tide of visionsA
Dolorous and dearB
Forward I pushed my way as amid waste watersC
Stretching aroundD
Through whose eddies there glimmered the customed landscapeE
Yonder and nearB
Blotted to feeble mist And the coomb and the uplandF
Foliage crownedD
Ancient chalk pit milestone rills in the grass flatG
Stroked by the lightH
Seemed but a ghost like gauze and no substantialI
Meadow or moundD
What were the infinite spectacles bulking foremostJ
Under my sightH
Hindering me to discern my paced advancementK
Lengthening to milesL
What were the re creations killing the daytimeM
As by the nightH
O they were speechful faces gazing insistentK
Some as with smilesL
Some as with slow born tears that brinily trundledN
Over the wreckedO
Cheeks that were fair in their flush time ash now with anguishP
Harrowed by wilesL
Yes I could see them feel them hear them address themQ
Halo bedeckedO
And alas onwards shaken by fierce unreasonR
Rigid in hateS
Smitten by years long wryness born of misprisionR
Dreaded suspectO
Then there would breast me shining sights sweet seasonsA
Further in dateS
Instruments of strings with the tenderest passionR
Vibrant besideT
Lamps long extinguished robes cheeks eyes with the earth's crustU
Now corporateV
Also there rose a headland of hoary aspectO
Gnawed by the tideT
Frilled by the nimb of the morning as two friends stood thereW
Guilelessly gladX
Wherefore they knew not touched by the fringe of an ecstasyY
Scantly descriedX
Later images too did the day unfurl meY
Shadowed and sadX
Clay cadavers of those who had shared in the dramasZ
Laid now at easeA2
Passions all spent chiefest the one of the broad browB2
Sepulture cladX
So did beset me scenes miscalled of the bygoneR
Over the leazeA2
Past the clump and down to where lay the beheld onesA2
Yea as the rhymeM
Sung by the sea swell so in their pleading dumbnessA2
Captured me theseA2
For their lost revisiting manifestationsA2
In their own timeM
Much had I slighted caring not for their purportX
Seeing behindX
Things more coveted reckoned the better worth callingC2
Sweet sad sublimeM
Thus do they now show hourly before the intenserB2
Stare of the mindX
As they were ghosts avenging their slights by my bypastX
Body borne eyesA2
Show too with fuller translation than rested upon themQ
As living kindX
Hence wag the tongues of the passing people sayingC2
In their surmiseA2
'Ah whose is this dull form that perambulates seeing noughtX
Round him that loomsA2
Whithersoever his footsteps turn in his faringsA2
Save a few tombs 'D2

Thomas Hardy



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