The Snow Spirit Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHGD IJIJKHKD LMLMNHND OOPP QQRRSS TTMMUUNN VVHDWWXX YYZZA2A2B2B2C2C2 D2D2E2E2BBUU F2F2G2G2H2H2TTI2I2J2 J2 NNK2K2L2M2| No ne'er did the wave in its element steep | A |
| An island of lovelier charms | B |
| It blooms in the giant embrace of the deep | A |
| Like Hebe in Hercules' arms | B |
| The blush of your bowers is light to the eye | C |
| And their melody balm to the ear | D |
| But the fiery planet of day is too nigh | C |
| And the Snow Spirit never comes here | D |
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| The down from his wing is as white as the pearl | E |
| That shines through thy lips when they part | F |
| And it falls on the green earth as melting my girl | E |
| As a murmur of thine on the heart | F |
| Oh fly to the clime where he pillows the death | G |
| As he cradles the birth of the year | H |
| Bright are your bowers and balmy their breath | G |
| But the Snow Spirit cannot come here | D |
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| How sweet to behold him when borne on the gale | I |
| And brightening the bosom of morn | J |
| He flings like the priest of Diana a veil | I |
| O'er the brow of each virginal thorn | J |
| Yet think not the veil he so chillingly casts | K |
| Is the veil of a vestal severe | H |
| No no thou wilt see what a moment it lasts | K |
| Should the Snow Spirit ever come here | D |
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| But fly to his region lay open thy zone | L |
| And he'll weep all his brilliancy dim | M |
| To think that a bosom as white as his own | L |
| Should not melt in the daybeam like him | M |
| Oh lovely the print of those delicate feet | N |
| O'er his luminous path will appear | H |
| Fly my beloved this island is sweet | N |
| But the Snow Spirit cannot come here | D |
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| I stole along the flowery bank | O |
| While many a bending seagrape drank | O |
| The sprinkle of the feathery oar | P |
| That winged me round this fairy shore | P |
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| 'Twas noon and every orange bud | Q |
| Hung languid o'er the crystal flood | Q |
| Faint as the lids of maiden's eyes | R |
| When love thoughts in her bosom rise | R |
| Oh for a naiad's sparry bower | S |
| To shade me in that glowing hour | S |
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| A little dove of milky hue | T |
| Before me from a plantain flew | T |
| And light along the water's brim | M |
| I steered my gentle bark by him | M |
| For fancy told me Love had sent | U |
| This gentle bird with kind intent | U |
| To lead my steps where I should meet | N |
| I knew not what but something sweet | N |
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| And bless the little pilot dove | V |
| He had indeed been sent by Love | V |
| To guide me to a scene so dear | H |
| As fate allows but seldom here | D |
| One of those rare and brilliant hours | W |
| That like the aloe's lingering flowers | W |
| May blossom to the eye of man | X |
| But once in all his weary span | X |
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| Just where the margin's opening shade | Y |
| A vista from the waters made | Y |
| My bird reposed his silver plume | Z |
| Upon a rich banana's bloom | Z |
| Oh vision bright oh spirit fair | A2 |
| What spell what magic raised her there | A2 |
| 'Twas Nea slumbering calm and mild | B2 |
| And bloomy as the dimpled child | B2 |
| Whose spirit in elysium keeps | C2 |
| Its playful sabbath while he sleeps | C2 |
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| The broad banana's green embrace | D2 |
| Hung shadowy round each tranquil grace | D2 |
| One little beam alone could win | E2 |
| The leaves to let it wander in | E2 |
| And stealing over all her charms | B |
| From lip to cheek from neck to arms | B |
| New lustre to each beauty lent | U |
| Itself all trembling as it went | U |
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| Dark lay her eyelid's jetty fringe | F2 |
| Upon that cheek whose roseate tinge | F2 |
| Mixt with its shade like evening's light | G2 |
| Just touching on the verge of night | G2 |
| Her eyes though thus in slumber hid | H2 |
| Seemed glowing through the ivory lid | H2 |
| And as I thought a lustre threw | T |
| Upon her lip's reflecting dew | T |
| Such as a night lamp left to shine | I2 |
| Alone on some secluded shrine | I2 |
| May shed upon the votive wreath | J2 |
| Which pious hands have hung beneath | J2 |
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| Was ever vision half so sweet | N |
| Think think how quick my heart pulse beat | N |
| As o'er the rustling bank I stole | K2 |
| Oh ye that know the lover's soul | K2 |
| It is for you alone to guess | L2 |
| That moment's trembling happiness | M2 |
Thomas Moore
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