I Met At Eve Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDEF GHGH IJIJ KLKL MNMO ABAB

I met at eve the Prince of SleepA
His was a still and lovely faceB
He wandered through a valley steepA
Lovely in a lonely placeB
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His garb was grey of lavenderC
About his brows a poppy wreathD
Burned like dim coals and everywhereE
The air was sweeter for his breathF
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His twilight feet no sandals woreG
His eyes shone faint in their own flameH
Fair moths that gloomed his steps beforeG
Seemed letters of his lovely nameH
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His house is in the mountain waysI
A phantom house of misty wallsJ
Whose golden flocks at evening grazeI
And witch the moon with muffled callsJ
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Upwelling from his shadowy springsK
Sweet waters shake a trembling soundL
There flit the hoot owl's silent wingsK
There hath his web the silkworm woundL
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Dark in his pools clear visions lurkM
And rosy as with morning budsN
Along his dales of broom and birkM
Dreams haunt his solitary woodsO
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I met at eve the Prince of SleepA
His was a still and lovely faceB
He wandered through a valley steepA
Lovely in a lonely placeB

Walter De La Mare



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