A Rhapsody Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHI JKLMNFOPQRSTUV WKXYVZA2B2C2D2E2F2UG 2TH2FI2J2ZK2L2M2N2O2 LJ2P2Q2R2H S2HQ2T2J2U2V2W2M2K2X 2Y2U2Z2SA3B3C3L2D3E3 P2PF3M2L2LDTG3H3P2I3 J3K3S DL3M3ZA3S2JN3O3D2K3Y 2N3P3V2 Q3A3RK3CR3Y2LLA3S3CS T3A3N3U3P3X2 WA3V3CD2SA3W3N3A3 CY2CCY2 SY2SSY2 N3Y2N3N3Y2There is a God most surely in the heavens | A |
Who smileth always though His face be hid | B |
And young Joy cometh as His messenger | C |
Upon the Earth like to a rushing wind | D |
Scattering the dead leaves of our discontent | E |
Ere yet we see him Then he setteth us | F |
Upon his back and flieth to God's presence | G |
Till on our faces there is seen the light | H |
Which streameth from His brows for evermore | I |
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There is a God Ay by this breath of dawn | J |
I swear there is a God even here on Earth | K |
And see a blush upon the edge of heaven | L |
Bearing me witness There is something changed | M |
About these woods since yesterday a look | N |
Of shame on Nature's face a consciousness | F |
In the bent flowers a troubled tell tale gleam | O |
On the lake's brim This morning as I passed | P |
Over the lawn there was an instant's hush | Q |
Among the trees and then a whispering | R |
Which woke the birds and of a sudden lo | S |
A thousand voices breathed conspiracy | T |
And now a silence There are listening ears | U |
In all these bushes waiting till I speak | V |
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There is a God I swear it on the truth | W |
Of my new joy which is not of the Earth | K |
But grows within my hand a thing of strength | X |
A wonder to the Earth whose old worn heart | Y |
Has long been joyless Listen while I speak | V |
Ye autumn woods Ye ancient forest trees | Z |
Lend me your ears Thou little brook be still | A2 |
Till I have spoken for I have a tale | B2 |
For the morning's ear and O thou Nature's voice | C2 |
Be silent this one day and hear of joy | D2 |
Newer than thine You friends whom I have loved | E2 |
Listen and stop me not with word or sign | F2 |
Till I have poured my heart into your ears | U |
For if you spoke to me I should not hear | G2 |
And if you wept with me I should not see | T |
And if you mocked me I should not suspect | H2 |
Being this day the fool of happiness | F |
And all my blood is full of dancing motes | I2 |
And in my brain are chords of silver tone | J2 |
Divinely struck to statelier harmonies | Z |
Than Heaven's own harping and my eyes have tears | K2 |
Which brim and quiver but they will not fall | L2 |
For they are far too happy in my eyes | M2 |
Tears what of tears which are but new delights | N2 |
New visions of new joys which none have seen | O2 |
And which are mine Such only Solomon | L |
Saw when he sat upon his ivory throne | J2 |
And lo the pageantry of Sheba came | P2 |
Bearing its queen upon a sandal bed | Q2 |
And laid her at his feet These even I | R2 |
Who live and speak with you have seen to night | H |
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And mark how simply wonders come about | S2 |
And take our hearts by storm as in the night | H |
Fate creeps upon a city I had fled | Q2 |
Four months ago when July nights were young | T2 |
Out to the wilderness to be alone | J2 |
Four months four summer months among the hills | U2 |
So far from my old life I had forgot | V2 |
All to my name None knew me but my dog | W2 |
And he was secret Thus in pedlar's guise | M2 |
With pack and staff and bartering such small wares | K2 |
Of pills and ointments as the vulgar love | X2 |
And gathering simples I had worked my way | Y2 |
Through every valley of the Candriote hills | U2 |
Four summer months of silence and the balm | Z2 |
Of the green pastures where the cattle go | S |
In the long droughts among the giant rocks | A3 |
Which are the walls of heaven the ibex' home | B3 |
Among the dells where the green lizards lurk | C3 |
Waiting for sunrise Oh I knew them all | L2 |
The speckled birds which live among the stones | D3 |
I made new friendship with each grass and weed | E3 |
Each moss and lichen Every flower became | P2 |
Like a familiar face and as I passed | P |
The harebell nodded to me from her stem | F3 |
The gentian opened wide her sapphire eyes | M2 |
And the Alp roses blushed But most of all | L2 |
The butterflies were mine I marked each one | L |
As he came sailing down upon the wind | D |
A furlong off The Argus looked at me | T |
Out of his hundred eyes and did not move | G3 |
I could have counted you the purple spots | H3 |
On great Apollo's wings The shepherds came | P2 |
And brought their sick that I might heal their woes | I3 |
With my poor knowledge and I learned in turn | J3 |
Much weather wisdom and some wisdom too | K3 |
Fresh from their human hearts 'twas wealth to know | S |
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And thus I lived and dreamed and drank the wind | D |
Which snows had cooled and often I have stood | L3 |
On some tall pinnacle above the plain | M3 |
And watched the clouds come flying on the breeze | Z |
To tear their fleeces on the jagged rocks | A3 |
Until they caught and folded me about | S2 |
In their damp garments and when these were gone | J |
And the sun broke through the rain my very soul | N3 |
Laughed with the sun washed white as a christened child | O3 |
And all was clean forgotten but its joy | D2 |
Such life was mine the short sweet summer through | K3 |
But when the August days were fled away | Y2 |
And nights grew chill I came to Bannastal | N3 |
On the Uranian sea and there my fate | P3 |
Was waiting for me though I knew it not | V2 |
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My fate and what a fate Oh Lytton now | Q3 |
I see my life transfigured like a seer's | A3 |
My eyes are open I read plain the meaning | R |
Of all that I beheld and heard and knew | K3 |
Through the past summer as in words of fire | C |
The sadness of my soul my pilgrimage | R3 |
Among the hills each flower upon my way | Y2 |
The sun the stars the passionate face of heaven | L |
The virtue of the earth which expectation | L |
Peopled for me with signs and prophecies | A3 |
All all foretold the coming of a god | S3 |
Nay more each hope each fancy each desire | C |
Each separate thought which I have thought each sorrow | S |
Laid on my heart each unseen accident | T3 |
Met in my road each word each look each choice | A3 |
Each idle dream that I have dreamt in folly | N3 |
From my first hour till now I do acknowledge | U3 |
As the great forecast of a glorious fate | P3 |
Of hope made ecstasy and life made love | X2 |
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And thus it is I learned the very truth | W |
That God is on this earth For twenty days | A3 |
Are come and gone and twenty nights have been | V3 |
More sunny than those days since these things were | C |
And I still ride upon the back of joy | D2 |
Which bears me bravely Still the flowers blow | S |
St Martin's summer has brought back the birds | A3 |
To sing in these old gardens as in June | W3 |
Listen I hear one like the nightingale | N3 |
But sweeter and less sad and thus she sings | A3 |
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Oh fly not Pleasure pleasant hearted Pleasure | C |
Fold me thy wings I prithee yet and stay | Y2 |
For my heart no measure | C |
Knows nor other treasure | C |
To buy a garland for my love to day | Y2 |
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And thou too Sorrow tender hearted Sorrow | S |
Thou grey eyed mourner fly not yet away | Y2 |
For I fain would borrow | S |
Thy sad weeds to morrow | S |
To make a mourning for love's yesterday | Y2 |
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The voice of Pity Time's divine dear Pity | N3 |
Moved me to tears I dared not say them nay | Y2 |
But went forth from the city | N3 |
Making thus my ditty | N3 |
Of fair love lost for ever and a day | Y2 |
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
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