The Earthly Paradise: The Lady Of The Land Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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The ArgumentA certain man having landed on an island in the Greek sea found there a beautifuldamsel whom he would fain have delivered from a strange dreadful doom butfailing herein he died soon afterwardsA
It happened once some men of ItalyB
Midst the Greek Islands went a sea rovingC
And much good fortune had they on the seaB
Of many a man they had the ransomingC
And many a chain they gat and goodly thingC
And midst their voyage to an isle they cameD
Whereof my story keepeth not the nameD
Now though but little was there left to gainE
Because the richer folk had gone awayF
Yet since by this of water they were fainE
They came to anchor in a land locked bayF
Whence in a while some went ashore to playF
Going but lightly armed in twos or threesG
For midst that folk they feared no enemiesG
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And of these fellows that thus went ashoreH
One was there who left all his friends behindI
Who going inland ever more and moreH
And being left quite alone at last did findI
A lonely valley sheltered from the windI
Wherein amidst an ancient cypress woodJ
A long deserted ruined castle stoodJ
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The wood once ordered in fair grove and gladeK
With gardens overlooked by terracesL
And marble pav egrave d pools for pleasure madeK
Was tangled now and choked with fallen treesG
And he who went there with but little easeG
Must stumble by the stream's side once made meetM
For tender women's dainty wandering feetM
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The raven's croak the low wind choked and drearH
The baffled stream the grey wolf's doleful cryH
Were all the sounds that mariner could hearH
As through the wood he wandered painfullyB
But as unto the house he drew anighN
The pillars of a ruined shrine he sawO
The once fair temple of a fallen lawO
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No image was there left behind to tellP
Before whose face the knees of men had bowedQ
An altar of black stone of old wrought wellP
Alone beneath a ruined roof now showedR
The goal whereto the folk were wont to crowdQ
Seeking for things forgotten long agoC
Praying for heads long ages laid a lowC
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Close to the temple was the castle gateS
Doorless and crumbling there our fellow turnedT
Trembling indeed at what might chance to waitS
The prey entrapped yet with a heart that burnedT
To know the most of what might there be learnedT
And hoping somewhat too amid his fearH
To light on such things as all men hold dearH
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Noble the house was nor seemed built for warH
But rather like the work of other daysU
When men in better peace than now they areH
Had leisure on the world around to gazeU
And noted well the past times' changing waysU
And fair with sculptured stories it was wroughtV
By lapse of time unto dim ruin broughtV
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Now as he looked about on all these thingsW
And strove to read the mouldering historiesG
Above the door an image with wide wingsW
Whose unclad limbs a serpent seemed to seizeG
He dimly saw although the western breezeG
And years of biting frost and washing rainE
Had made the carver's lab our well nigh vainE
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But this though perished sore and worn awayF
He noted well because it seemed to beB
After the fashion of another dayF
Some great man's badge of war or armouryH
And round it a carved wreath he seemed to seeB
But taking note of these things at the lastX
The mariner beneath the gateway passedX
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And there a lovely cloistered court he foundY
A fountain in the mist o'erthrown and dryH
And in the cloister briers twining roundY
The slender shafts the wondrous imageryB
Outworn by more than many years gone byH
Because the country people in their fearH
Of wizardry had wrought destruction hereH
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And piteously these fair things had been maimedZ
There stood great Jove lacking his head of mightA2
Here was the archer swift Apollo lamedA2
The shapely limbs of Venus hid from sightA2
By weeds and shards Diana's ankles lightA2
Bound with the cable of some coasting shipB2
And rusty nails through Helen's maddening lipB2
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Therefrom unto the chambers did he passC2
And found them fair still midst of their decayF
Though in them now no sign of man there wasD2
And everything but stone had passed awayF
That made them lovely in that vanished dayF
Nay the mere walls themselves would soon be goneE2
And nought be left but heaps of mouldering stoneF2
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But he when all the place he had gone o'erH
And with much trouble clomb the broken stairH
And from the topmost turret seen the shoreH
And his good ship drawn up at anchor thereH
Came down again and found a crypt most fairH
Built wonderfully beneath the greatest hallG2
And there he saw a door within the wallG2
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Well hinged close shut nor was there in that placeH2
Another on its hinges therefore heB
Stood there and pondered for a little spaceH2
And thought Perchance some marvel I shall seeB
For surely here some dweller there must beB
Because this door seems whole and new and soundA2
While nought but ruin I can see aroundA2
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So with that word moved by a strong desireH
He tried the hasp that yielded to his handA2
And in a strange place lit as by a fireH
Unseen but near he presently did standA2
And by an odorous breeze his face was fannedA2
As though in some Arabian plain he stoodA2
Anigh the border of a spice tree woodA2
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He moved not for awhile but looking roundA2
He wondered much to see the place so fairH
Because unlike the castle above groundA2
No pillager or wrecker had been thereH
It seemed that time had passed on otherwhereH
Nor laid a finger on this hidden placeH2
Rich with the wealth of some forgotten raceH2
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With hangings fresh as when they left the loomI2
The walls were hung a space above the headA2
Slim ivory chairs were set about the roomI2
And in one corner was a dainty bedA2
That seemed for some fair queen apparell egrave dB
And marble was the worst stone on the floorH
That with rich Indian webs was covered o'erH
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The wanderer trembled when he saw all thisJ2
Because he deemed by magic it was wroughtA2
Yet in his heart a longing for some blissJ2
Whereof the hard and changing world knows noughtA2
Arose and urged him on and dimmed the thoughtA2
That there perchance some devil lurked to slayF
The heedless wanderer from the light of dayF
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Over against him was another doorH
Set in the wall so casting fear asideA2
With hurried steps he crossed the varied floorH
And there again the silver latch he triedA2
And with no pain the door he opened wideA2
And entering the new chamber cautiouslyB
The glory of great heaps of gold could seeB
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Upon the floor uncounted medals layF
Like things of little value here and thereH
Stood golden caldrons that might well outweighF
The biggest midst an emperor's copper wareH
And golden cups were set on tables fairH
Themselves of gold and in all hollow thingsW
Were stored great gems worthy the crowns of kingsW
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The walls and roof with gold were overlaidA2
And precious raiment from the wall hung downK2
The fall of kings that treasure might have stayedA2
Or gained some longing conqueror great renownK2
Or built again some God destroyed old townK2
What wonder if this plunderer of the seaB
Stood gazing at it long and dizzilyF
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But at the last his troubled eyes and dazedA2
He lifted from the glory of that goldA2
And then the image that well nigh erasedA2
Over the castle gate he did beholdA2
Above a door well wrought in coloured goldA2
Again he saw a naked girl with wingsW
Enfolded in a serpent's scaly ringsW
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And even as his eyes were fixed on itA2
A woman's voice came from the other sideA2
And through his heart strange hopeL2

William Morris



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