The Journey Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB ADED BFGF HIJI BKLK IMIM BINI OIGI APQP ARIS GTGT UBIU VUWU UUUU WIGI UVOX IIAI OBIU

Heart sick of his journey was the WandererA
Footsore and parched was heB
And a Witch who long had lurked by the waysideC
Looked out of sorceryB
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Lift up your eyes you lonely WandererA
She peeped from her casement smallD
Here's shelter and quiet to give you rest young manE
And apples for thirst withalD
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And he looked up out of his sad reverieB
And saw all the woods in greenF
With birds that flitted feathered in the dapplingG
The jewel bright leaves betweenF
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And he lifted up his face towards her latticeH
And there alluring wiseI
Slanting through the silence of the long pastJ
Dwelt the still green Witch's eyesI
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And vaguely from the hiding place of memoryB
Voices seemed to cryK
What is the darkness of one brief life timeL
To the deaths thou hast made us dieK
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Heed not the words of the EnchantressI
Who would us still betrayM
And sad with the echo of their reproachesI
Doubting he turned awayM
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I may not shelter 'neath your roof ladyB
Nor in this wood's green shadow seek reposeI
Nor will your apples quench the thirstN
A homesick wanderer knowsI
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'Homesick forsooth ' she softly mocked himO
And the beauty in her faceI
Made in the sunshine pale and tremblingG
A stillness in that placeI
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And he sighed as if in fear the young WandererA
Looking to left and to rightP
Where the endless narrow road swept onwardQ
In the distance lost to sightP
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And there fell upon his sense the briarA
Haunting the air with its breathR
And the faint shrill sweetness of the birds' throatsI
Their tent of leaves beneathS
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And there was the Witch in no wise heedingG
Her arbour and fruit filled dishT
Her pitcher of well water and clear damaskG
All that the weary wishT
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And the last gold beam across the green worldU
Faltered and failed as heB
Remembered his solitude and the dark night'sI
InhospitalityU
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And he looked upon the Witch with eyes of sorrowV
In the darkening of the dayU
And turned him aside into oblivionW
And the voices died awayU
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And the Witch stepped down from her casementU
In the hush of night he heardU
The calling and wailing in dewy thicketU
Of bird to hidden birdU
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And gloom stole all her burning crimsonW
Remote and faint in spaceI
As stars in gathering shadow of the eveningG
Seemed now her phantom faceI
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And one night's rest shall be a myriadU
Midst dreams that come and goV
Till heedless fate unmoved by weakness bring himO
This same strange by way throughX
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To the beauty of earth that fades in ashesI
The lips of welcome and the eyesI
More beauteous than the feeble shine of HesperA
Lone in the lightening skiesI
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Till once again the Witch's guile entreat himO
But worn with wisdom heB
Steadfast and cold shall choose the dark night'sI
InhospitalityU

Walter De La Mare



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