Night Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AA BB CC DD BB EE BBFF EE BB BB GG BB HH BB BB BB II JJ HH KK LM NN OO EE BB PP QBBB BB BB KK AL RR SS II BB TTUU BB VW PP VV BB BB XX YY ZA2 TT KK B2B2 BB C2C2D2D2 GGUU AA B2B2 E2E2 SS A2A2The night is young yet an enchanted night | A |
In early summer calm and darkly bright | A |
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I love the Night and every little breeze | B |
She brings to soothe the sleep of dreaming trees | B |
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Hearst thou the Voices Sough Susurrus Hark | C |
Tis Mother Nature whispering in the dark | C |
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Burden of cities mad turmoil of men | D |
That vex the daylight she forgets them then | D |
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Her breasts are bare Grief gains from them surcease | B |
She gives her restless sons the milk of Peace | B |
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To sleep she lulls them drawn from thoughts of pelf | E |
By telling sweet old stories of herself | E |
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All secrets deep yea all I hear and see | B |
Of things mysterious Night reveals to me | B |
I know what every flower with drowsy head | F |
Down drooping dreams of and the seeming dead | F |
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I know how they escaped from care and strife | E |
Ironically moralise on Life | E |
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And know what when the moon walks on the waves | B |
They whisper to each other in their graves | B |
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I know that white clouds drifting from stark coasts | B |
Across the sky at midnight are the ghosts | B |
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Of sailors drowned at sea who yearn to win | G |
A quiet grave beside their kith and kin | G |
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In still green graveyards where they lie at ease | B |
Far from the sound of surge and roar of seas | B |
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I know the message of the mournful rain | H |
That beats upon the widow s window pane | H |
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I know the meaning of the roar of seas | B |
I know the glad Spring sap song of the trees | B |
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And that great chant to which in tuneful grooves | B |
The green round earth upon its axis moves | B |
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And that still greater chant the Bright Sun sings | B |
Fire crowned Apollo the great chant that brings | B |
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All things to life and draws through spaces dim | I |
And star sown realms his planets after him | I |
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I know the tune that led since Life began | J |
The upward downward onward March of Man | J |
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I hear the whispers that the Angels twain | H |
Of Death and Life exchange in meeting fain | H |
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Are they to pause and greet yet may not stay | K |
Never For ever This is all they say | K |
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I hear the twitterings inarticulate | L |
Of souls unborn that press around the Gate | M |
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Of Birth each striving which shall first escape | N |
From formless vapour into human shape | N |
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I know the tale the bird of passionate heart | O |
The nightingale tries ever to impart | O |
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To men though vainly for I well believe | E |
That in her brown breast beats the heart of Eve | E |
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Who with her sweet sad wistful music tries | B |
To tell her sons of their lost Paradise | B |
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And solemn secrets Man had grace to know | P |
When God walked in the Garden long ago | P |
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Yea I have seen methought on nights of awe | Q |
The vision terrible Lucretius saw | B |
The trembling Universe suns stars grief bliss | B |
Plunging for ever down a black abyss | B |
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But more I love good Bishop Jeremy | B |
Who likens all the star worlds that we see | B |
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Which seem to run an everlasting race | B |
Unto a snowstorm sweeping on through space | B |
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Suns planets stars in glorious array | K |
They march melodious on their unknown way | K |
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Thought seraph winged and swifter than the light | A |
Unto the dim verge of the Infinite | L |
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Pursues them through that strange ethereal flood | R |
In which they swim mayhap it is the blood | R |
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Of Universal God wherein they are | S |
But corpuscles sun satellite and star | S |
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And their great stream of glory but a dim | I |
Small pulse in the remotest vein of Him | I |
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Pursues in vain and from lone awful glooms | B |
Turns back to earth again with weary plumes | B |
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Through glacial gulfs of Space the soul must roam | T |
To feel the comfort of its earthly home | T |
Ah Mother dear broad bosomed Mother Earth | U |
Mother of all our Joy Grief Madness Mirth | U |
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Mother of flower and fruit of stream and sea | B |
We are thy children and must cling to thee | B |
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I lay my head upon thy breast and hear | V |
Small small and faint yet strangely sweet and clear | W |
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The hum and clash of little worlds below | P |
Each on its own path moving swift or slow | P |
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And listening ever with intenter ear | V |
Through din of wars invisible I hear | V |
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A Homer genius is not gauged by mass | B |
Singing his Iliad on a blade of grass | B |
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And nations hearken his great song resounds | B |
Unto the tussock s very utmost bounds | B |
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States rise and fall each blade of grass upon | X |
But still his song from blade to blade rolls on | X |
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Through all the tussock world and Helen still | Y |
Is Fairest Fair and Ajax wild of will | Y |
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An Ajax whose huge size when measured o er | Z |
Is full ten thousandth of an inch or more | A2 |
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Still hurls defiance at the gods whose home | T |
Is in the distant awful dew drop dome | T |
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That trembling hangs suspended from a spray | K |
An inch above him worlds of space away | K |
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Old prophecies foretell but Time proves all | B2 |
The day will come when it like Troy shall fall | B2 |
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Lo through this small great wondrous song there runs | B |
The marching melody of stars and suns | B |
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I know these things yet cannot speak and tell | C2 |
Their meanings Over all is cast a spell | C2 |
Secrets they are sealed with a sevenfold seal | D2 |
My soul knows what my tongue may not reveal | D2 |
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I love the Night Bright Day the soul shuts in | G |
Night sends it soaring to its starry kin | G |
If I must leave at last my place of birth | U |
This homely gracious green familiar Earth | U |
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With all it holds of sorrow and delight | A |
I pray my parting hour may be at night | A |
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And that her curtain dark may softly fall | B2 |
On scenes I love ere I depart from all | B2 |
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Then shall I haply journeying through the Vast | E2 |
Mysterious Silences take one long last | E2 |
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Fond look at Earth and watch from depths afar | S |
The dear old planet dwindling to a star | S |
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And sigh farewell unto the friends of yore | A2 |
Whose kindly faces I shall see no more | A2 |
Victor James Daley
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