And Doth Not A Meeting Like This Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHHH HIHIJKJK HLHLMNON HKHPQRQRAnd doth not a meeting like this make amends | A |
For all the long years I've been wandering away | B |
To see thus around me my youth's early friends | A |
As smiling and kind as in that happy day | B |
Though haply o'er some of your brows as o'er mine | C |
The snow fall of time may be stealing what then | D |
Like Alps in the sunset thus lighted by wine | C |
We'll wear the gay tinge of youth's roses again | D |
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What soften'd remembrances come o'er the heart | E |
In gazing on those we've been lost to so long | F |
The sorrows the joys of which once they were part | E |
Still round them like visions of yesterday throng | F |
As letters some hand hath invisibly traced | G |
When held to the flame will steal out on the sight | H |
So many a feeling that long seem'd effaced | H |
The warmth of a meeting like this brings to the light | H |
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And thus as in memory's bark we shall glide | H |
To visit the scenes of your boyhood anew | I |
Though oft we may see looking down on the tide | H |
The wreck of full many a hope shining through | I |
Yet still as in fancy we point to the flowers | J |
That once made a garden of all the gay shore | K |
Deceived for a moment we'll think them still ours | J |
And breathe the fresh air of life's morning once more | K |
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So brief our existence a glimpse at the most | H |
Is all we can have of the few we hold dear | L |
And oft even joy is unheeded and lost | H |
For want of some heart that could echo it near | L |
Ah well may we hope when this short life is gone | M |
To meet in some world of more permanent bliss | N |
For a smile or a grasp of the hand hastening on | O |
Is all we enjoy of each other in this | N |
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But come the more rare such delights to the heart | H |
The more we should welcome and bless them the more | K |
They're ours when we meet they are lost when we part | H |
Like birds that bring Summer and fly when 'tis o'er | P |
Thus circling the cup hand in hand ere we drink | Q |
Let Sympathy pledge us through pleasure through pain | R |
That fast as a feeling but touches one link | Q |
Her magic shall send it direct through the chain | R |
Thomas Moore
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