Hermotimus Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDD A EFEFGG A HIHIJJ K LMLNLL K BLBLLLNO K EKEKPP K BLBLOQL K HRHRSSR Q EJEJTH Q HTHLLLH Q LRLRLLR Q QUQUVVU Q EWEWUUW K LXLYJJ K YQYQLL K YLYLUU K ZKZKHH K UKUKJJ Q EA2EA2UU Q B2UB2UQQ Q UUUUC2X Q UD2UD2UUD2 Q HJHJQQJ

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'Wilt not lay thee down in quiet slumberB
Weary dost thou seem and ill at restC
Sleep will bring thee dreams in starry numberB
Let him come to thee and be thy guestC
Midnight now is pastD
Husband come at lastD
Lay thy throbbing head upon my breast '-
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IIA
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'Weary am I but my soul is wakingE
Fain I'd lay me gently by thy sideF
But my spirit then its home forsakingE
Through the realms of space would wander wideF
Everything forgotG
What would be thy lotG
If I came not back to thee my bride '-
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IIIA
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'Music like the lute of young ApolloH
Vibrates even now within mine earI
Soft and silver voices bid me followH
Yet my soul is dull and will not hearI
Waking it will stayJ
Let me watch till dayJ
Fainter will they come and disappear '-
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IVK
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'Speak not thus to me my own my dearestL
These are but the phantoms of thy brainM
Nothing can befall thee which thou fearestL
Thou shalt wake to love and life againN
Were this sleep thy lastL
I should hold thee fastL
Thou shouldst strive against me but in vain '-
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VK
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'Eros will protect us and will hoverB
Guardian like above thee all the nightL
Jealous of thee as of some fond loverB
Chiding back the rosy fingered lightL
He will be thine aidL
Canst thou feel afraidL
WhenN
hisO
torch above us burneth bright '-
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VIK
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'Lo the cressets of the night are waningE
Old Orion hastens from the skyK
Only thou of all things art remainingE
Unrefreshed by slumber thou and IK
Sound and sense are stillP
Even the distant rillP
Murmurs fainter now and languidly '-
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VIIK
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'Come and rest thee husband ' And no longerB
Could the young man that fond call resistL
Vainly was he warned for love was strongerB
Warmly did he press her to his breastL
Warmly met she hisO
Kiss succeeded kissQ
Till their eyelids closed with sleep oppressedL
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VIIIK
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Soon Aurora left her early pillowH
And the heavens grew rosy rich and rareR
Laughed the dewy plain and glassy billowH
For the Golden God himself was thereR
And the vapour screenS
Rose the hills betweenS
Steaming up like incense in the airR
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IXQ
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O'er her husband sate Ione bendingE
Marble like and marble hued he layJ
Underneath her raven locks descendingE
Paler seemed his face and ashen grayJ
And so white his browT
White and cold as snowH
'Husband Gods his soul hath passed away '-
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XQ
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Raise ye up the pile with gloomy shadowH
Heap it with the mournful cypress boughT
And they raised the pile upon the meadowH
And they heaped the mournful cypress tooL
And they laid the deadL
On his funeral bedL
And they kindled up the flames belowH
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XIQ
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Swiftly rose they and the corse surroundedL
Spreading out a pall into the airR
And the sharp and sudden crackling soundedL
Mournfully to all the watchers thereR
Soon their force was spentL
And the body blentL
With the embers' slow expiring glareR
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XIIQ
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Night again was come but oh how lonelyQ
To the mourner did that night appearU
Peace nor rest it brought but sorrow onlyQ
Vain repinings and unwonted fearU
Dimly burned the lampV
Chill the air and dampV
And the winds without were moaning drearU
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XIIIQ
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Hush a voice in solemn whispers speakingE
Breaks within the twilight of the roomW
And Ione loud and wildly shriekingE
Starts and gazes through the ghastly gloomW
Nothing sees she thereU
All is empty airU
All is empty as a rifled tombW
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XIVK
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Once again the voice beside her soundedL
Low and faint and solemn was its toneX
'Nor by form nor shade am I surroundedL
Fleshly home and dwelling have I noneY
They are passed awayJ
Woe is me to dayJ
Hath robbed me of myself and made me lone '-
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XVK
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'Vainly were the words of parting spokenY
Evermore must Charon turn from meQ
Still my thread of life remains unbrokenY
And unbroken ever it must beQ
Only they may restL
Whom the Fates' behestL
From their mortal mansion setteth free '-
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XVIK
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'I have seen the robes of Hermes glistenY
Seen him wave afar his serpent wandL
But to me the Herald would not listenY
When the dead swept by at his commandL
Not with that pale crewU
Durst I venture tooU
Ever shut for me the quiet land '-
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XVIIK
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'Day and night before the dreary portalZ
Phantom shapes the guards of Hades lieK
None of heavenly kind nor yet of mortalZ
May unchallenged pass the warders byK
None that path may goH
If he cannot showH
His last passport to eternity '-
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XVIIIK
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'Cruel was the spirit power thou gavestU
Fatal O Apollo was thy loveK
Pythian Archer brightest God and bravestU
Hear O hear me from thy throne aboveK
Let me not I prayJ
Thus be cast awayJ
Plead for me thy slave O plead to Jove '-
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XIXQ
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'I have heard thee with the Muses singingE
Heard that full melodious voice of thineA2
Silver clear throughout the ether ringingE
Seen thy locks in golden clusters shineA2
And thine eye so brightU
With its innate lightU
Hath ere now been bent so low as mine '-
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XXQ
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'Hast thou lost the wish the will to cherishB2
Those who trusted in thy godlike powerU
Hyacinthus did not wholly perishB2
Still he lives the firstling of thy bowerU
Still he feels thy raysQ
Fondly meets thy gazeQ
Though but now the spirit of a flower '-
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XXIQ
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'Hear me Phoebus Hear me and deliverU
Lo the morning breaketh from afarU
God thou comest bright and great as everU
Night goes back before thy burning carU
All her lamps are goneC2
Lucifer aloneX
Lingers still for thee the blessed star '-
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XXIIQ
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'Hear me Phoebus ' And therewith descendedU
Through the window arch a glory gleamD2
All effulgent and with music blendedU
For such solemn sounds arose as streamD2
From the Memnon lyreU
When the morning fireU
Gilds the giant's forehead with its beamD2
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XXIIIQ
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'Thou hast heard thy servant's prayer ApolloH
Thou dost call me mighty God of DayJ
Fare thee well Ione ' And more hollowH
Came the phantom voice then died awayJ
When the slaves aroseQ
Not in calm reposeQ
Not in sleep but death their mistress layJ

William Edmondstoune Aytoun



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