The Secret Rose Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJ KKLMMMNNOOMM

Far off most secret and inviolate RoseA
Enfold me in my hour of hours where thoseA
Who sought thee in the Holy SepulchreB
Or in the wine vat dwell beyond the stirB
And tumult of defeated dreams and deepC
Among pale eyelids heavy with the sleepC
Men have named beauty Thy great leaves enfoldD
The ancient beards the helms of ruby and goldD
Of the crowned Magi and the king whose eyesE
Saw the pierced Hands and Rood of elder riseE
In Druid vapour and make the torches dimF
Till vain frenzy awoke and he died and himF
Who met Fand walking among flaming dewG
By a grey shore where the wind never blewG
And lost the world and Emer for a kissH
And him who drove the gods out of their lissH
And till a hundred moms had flowered redI
Feasted and wept the barrows of his deadI
And the proud dreaming king who flung the crownJ
And sorrow away and calling bard and clownJ
Dwelt among wine stained wanderers in deep woodsK
And him who sold tillage and house and goodsK
And sought through lands and islands numberless yearsL
Until he found with laughter and with tearsM
A woman of so shining lovelinessM
That men threshed corn at midnight by a tressM
A little stolen tress I too awaitN
The hour of thy great wind of love and hateN
When shall the stars be blown about the skyO
Like the sparks blown out of a smithy and dieO
Surely thine hour has come thy great wind blowsM
Far off most secret and inviolate RoseM

William Butler Yeats



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