A Ghost Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFGHI JKLMNO PQRBASTBUEVW XICYBZGA2B2C2D2E2F2C IG2 H2I2J2K2

Ghosts walk the Earth that rise not from the graveA
The Dead Past hath its living dead We seeB
All suddenly at times and shudder thenC
Their faces pale and sad accusing eyesD
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Last night within the crowded street I sawE
A Phantom from the Past with pallid faceF
And hollow eyes and pale cold lips and hairG
Faded from that imperial hue of goldH
Which was my pride in days that are no moreI
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That pallid face I knew in its young bloomJ
A radiant lily with a rose flushed heartK
Most beautiful a vision of delightL
And seeing it again so changed so changedM
I felt as if the icy hand of DeathN
Had touched my forehead and his voice said ComeO
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Ah pale cold lips that once were rosy redP
Lips I have kissed on golden afternoonsQ
Past past and gone and gone beyond recallR
Breathing low vows beside the summer seaB
Vows broken like the breaking of a waveA
Ah faded hair whose curls I have caressedS
And sworn the least of them was dearer farT
Than all the wealth of all the world to meB
Ah hollow haunting eyes within whose depthsU
Flower like and star like once my Fate I sawE
Or thought I saw is there not any wayV
To call back from its grave the Buried PastW
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Dear Though my vows to thee were all for swornX
Too well too late I know I loved thee moreI
Than mine own life a life in death since thenC
Yet shall I nevermore in all the daysY
And all the lives to come if lives there beB
Beyond this life beyond the weary earthZ
Kiss thee again upon the lips and hairG
And call thee by the old caressing namesA2
And feel thy true heart beating against mineB2
That was so false and would too late be trueC2
For neither passionate prayer nor burning tearsD2
Nor incantations that might rend the rocksE2
Nor all the powers of hell nor God HimselfF2
May raise the Buried Past to life againC
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For thou that wert art not dead evermoreI
Dead evermore too that which once was IG2
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What exorcism will lay these haunting ghostsH2
None but a draught of the Lethean streamI2
Who drinks therefrom shall all things soon forgetJ2
Himself forgetting too the greatest goodK2

Victor James Daley



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