The Legend Of St. Laura Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDB EFGGF HGDDG DIDDI DDDDD JKDDK LDMMD ILNNF DDDDD EFGGF NDLFD DFOOL DOPPO BDKKD DPDDP QPDDP RSDDS DKPPK TUDDU

Saint Laura in her sleep of deathA
Preserves beneath the tombB
'Tis willed where what is willed must beC
In incorruptibilityD
Her beauty and her bloomB
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So pure her maiden life had beenE
So free from earthly stainF
'Twas fixed in fate by Heaven's own QueenG
That till the earth's last closing sceneG
She should unchanged remainF
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Within a deep sarcophagusH
Of alabaster sheenG
With sculptured lid of roses whiteD
She slumbered in unbroken nightD
By mortal eyes unseenG
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Above her marble couch was rearedD
A monumental shrineI
Where cloistered sisters gathering roundD
Made night and morn the aisle resoundD
With choristry divineI
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The abbess died and in her prideD
Her parting mandate saidD
They should her final rest provideD
The alabaster couch besideD
Where slept the sainted deadD
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The abbess came of princely raceJ
The nuns might not gainsayK
And sadly passed the timid bandD
To execute the high commandD
They dared not disobeyK
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The monument was opened thenL
It gave to general sightD
The alabaster couch aloneM
But all its lucid substance shoneM
With pr ternatural lightD
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They laid the corpse within the shrineI
They closed its doors againL
But nameless terror seemed to fallN
Throughout the live long night on allN
Who formed the funeral trainF
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Lo on the morrow morn still closedD
The monument was foundD
But in its robes funereal drestD
The corpse they had consigned to restD
Lay on the stony groundD
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So pure her maiden life had beenE
So free from earthly stainF
'Twas fixed in fate by Heaven's own QueenG
That till the earth's last closing sceneG
She should unchanged remainF
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Fear and amazement seized on allN
They salled on Mary's aidD
And in the tomb unclosed againL
With choral hymn and funeral trainF
The corpse again was laidD
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So was it found when morning beamedD
In solemn suppliant strainF
The nuns implored all saints in heavenO
That rest might to the corpse be givenO
Which they entombed againL
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On the third night a watch was keptD
By many a friar and nunO
Trembling all knelt in fervebt parayerP
Till on the dreary midnight airP
Rolled the deep bell toll OneO
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The saint within the opening tombB
Like marble statue stoodD
All fell to earth in deep dismayK
And through their ranks she passed awayK
In calm unchanging moodD
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No answering sound her footsteps raisedD
Along the stony floorP
Silent as death severe as fateD
She glided through the chapel gateD
And none beheld her moreP
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The alabaster couch was goneQ
The tomb was void and bareP
For the last time with hasty riteD
Even 'mid the terror of the nightD
They laid the abbess thereP
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'Tis said the abbess rests not wellR
In that sepulchral pileS
But yearly when the night comes roundD
And dies of One the bell's deep soundD
She flits along the aisleS
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But whither passed the virgin saintD
To slumber far awayK
Destined by Mary to endureP
Unfettered in her semblance pureP
Until the judgement dayK
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None knew and none may ever knowT
Angels the secret keepU
Impenetrable ramparts boundD
Eternal silence dwells aroundD
The chamber of her sleepU

Thomas Love Peacock



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