To Nimue Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAA BB CCC DDD EEE FFF CCC GG CCC HHH CCC

I had clean forgotten all her face who had caused my troubleA
Gone was she as a cloud as a bird which passed in the wind as a glittering stream borne bubbleA
As a shadow set by a ship on the sea where the sail looks down on its doubleA
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I had laid her face to the wall on the shelf where my fancies sleepB
I had laid my pain in its grave in its rose leaf passionless grave with the things I had dared not keepB
I had left it there I had dried my tears I had said Ah why should I weep ''-
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I will not be fooled by her by the spell of her fair child's faceC
What is its meaning to me who have seen who have known who have loved what miracle forms of graceC
What are its innocent wiles its smiles its idle sweet girlishnessC
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I will not love without love I despise the ways of a foolD
Let me prevail as of old as lover as lord as king or have done with Love's tyrant ruleD
I was born to command not serve not obey No boy am I in Love's schoolD
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I have fled to the fields the plains the desert places of restE
To the forest's infinite smile where the cushat calls from the trees and the yaffle has lined her nestE
To the purple hills with the spray of the sea when the wind blows loud from the westE
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I have done with her love and her the wine draughts of human pleasureF
The voice of nature is best the cradle song of the trees which is hymned to Time's stateliest measureF
As once a boy in the woods I heard it and held it an exquisite treasureF
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I had clean forgotten all I had sung to the indolent hillsC
Songs of joy without grief since grief is of human things the shadow of human illsC
I sang aloud in my pride of song to the chime of the answering rillsC
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And behold the whole world heard the dull mad manridden EarthG
And they cried A prophet hath risen a sage with the heart of a child a bard of no human birthG
A soul that hath known nor pain nor sin a singer of infinite mirth ''-
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And she too heard it and came And she knew it was I grown wiseC
And she stood from the rest apart and I watched her with pitying scorn and then with a sad surpriseC
And last with a new sweet passionate joy for I saw there were tears in her eyesC
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And she came and sat at my feet as in days ere our grief beganH
And I saw her a woman grown And I was a prophet no more but a desolate voiceless manH
And I clasped her fast in my arms in joy and kissed her tears as they ranH
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And I shall not be fooled by her though her face is fair as a roseC
And I shall not live without love though the world should forget my songs and I should forget its woesC
And the purple hills should forget the sea and the spray when the west wind blowsC

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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