The Earthly Paradise: The Lady Of The Land Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCCDDEFEFFGG HIHIIJJ KLKGGMM HHHBNOO PQPRQCC STSTTHH HUHUUVV WGWGGEE FBFHBXX YHYBHHH ZA2A2A2A2B2B2 C2FD2FFE2F2 HHHHHG2G2 H2BH2BBA2A2 HA2HA2A2A2A2 A2HA2HHH2H2 I2A2I2A2BHH J2A2J2A2A2FF HA2HA2A2BB FHFHHWW A2K2A2K2K2BF A2A2A2A2A2WW A2A2L2The 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 afterwards | A |
It happened once some men of Italy | B |
Midst the Greek Islands went a sea roving | C |
And much good fortune had they on the sea | B |
Of many a man they had the ransoming | C |
And many a chain they gat and goodly thing | C |
And midst their voyage to an isle they came | D |
Whereof my story keepeth not the name | D |
Now though but little was there left to gain | E |
Because the richer folk had gone away | F |
Yet since by this of water they were fain | E |
They came to anchor in a land locked bay | F |
Whence in a while some went ashore to play | F |
Going but lightly armed in twos or threes | G |
For midst that folk they feared no enemies | G |
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And of these fellows that thus went ashore | H |
One was there who left all his friends behind | I |
Who going inland ever more and more | H |
And being left quite alone at last did find | I |
A lonely valley sheltered from the wind | I |
Wherein amidst an ancient cypress wood | J |
A long deserted ruined castle stood | J |
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The wood once ordered in fair grove and glade | K |
With gardens overlooked by terraces | L |
And marble pav egrave d pools for pleasure made | K |
Was tangled now and choked with fallen trees | G |
And he who went there with but little ease | G |
Must stumble by the stream's side once made meet | M |
For tender women's dainty wandering feet | M |
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The raven's croak the low wind choked and drear | H |
The baffled stream the grey wolf's doleful cry | H |
Were all the sounds that mariner could hear | H |
As through the wood he wandered painfully | B |
But as unto the house he drew anigh | N |
The pillars of a ruined shrine he saw | O |
The once fair temple of a fallen law | O |
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No image was there left behind to tell | P |
Before whose face the knees of men had bowed | Q |
An altar of black stone of old wrought well | P |
Alone beneath a ruined roof now showed | R |
The goal whereto the folk were wont to crowd | Q |
Seeking for things forgotten long ago | C |
Praying for heads long ages laid a low | C |
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Close to the temple was the castle gate | S |
Doorless and crumbling there our fellow turned | T |
Trembling indeed at what might chance to wait | S |
The prey entrapped yet with a heart that burned | T |
To know the most of what might there be learned | T |
And hoping somewhat too amid his fear | H |
To light on such things as all men hold dear | H |
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Noble the house was nor seemed built for war | H |
But rather like the work of other days | U |
When men in better peace than now they are | H |
Had leisure on the world around to gaze | U |
And noted well the past times' changing ways | U |
And fair with sculptured stories it was wrought | V |
By lapse of time unto dim ruin brought | V |
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Now as he looked about on all these things | W |
And strove to read the mouldering histories | G |
Above the door an image with wide wings | W |
Whose unclad limbs a serpent seemed to seize | G |
He dimly saw although the western breeze | G |
And years of biting frost and washing rain | E |
Had made the carver's lab our well nigh vain | E |
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But this though perished sore and worn away | F |
He noted well because it seemed to be | B |
After the fashion of another day | F |
Some great man's badge of war or armoury | H |
And round it a carved wreath he seemed to see | B |
But taking note of these things at the last | X |
The mariner beneath the gateway passed | X |
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And there a lovely cloistered court he found | Y |
A fountain in the mist o'erthrown and dry | H |
And in the cloister briers twining round | Y |
The slender shafts the wondrous imagery | B |
Outworn by more than many years gone by | H |
Because the country people in their fear | H |
Of wizardry had wrought destruction here | H |
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And piteously these fair things had been maimed | Z |
There stood great Jove lacking his head of might | A2 |
Here was the archer swift Apollo lamed | A2 |
The shapely limbs of Venus hid from sight | A2 |
By weeds and shards Diana's ankles light | A2 |
Bound with the cable of some coasting ship | B2 |
And rusty nails through Helen's maddening lip | B2 |
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Therefrom unto the chambers did he pass | C2 |
And found them fair still midst of their decay | F |
Though in them now no sign of man there was | D2 |
And everything but stone had passed away | F |
That made them lovely in that vanished day | F |
Nay the mere walls themselves would soon be gone | E2 |
And nought be left but heaps of mouldering stone | F2 |
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But he when all the place he had gone o'er | H |
And with much trouble clomb the broken stair | H |
And from the topmost turret seen the shore | H |
And his good ship drawn up at anchor there | H |
Came down again and found a crypt most fair | H |
Built wonderfully beneath the greatest hall | G2 |
And there he saw a door within the wall | G2 |
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Well hinged close shut nor was there in that place | H2 |
Another on its hinges therefore he | B |
Stood there and pondered for a little space | H2 |
And thought Perchance some marvel I shall see | B |
For surely here some dweller there must be | B |
Because this door seems whole and new and sound | A2 |
While nought but ruin I can see around | A2 |
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So with that word moved by a strong desire | H |
He tried the hasp that yielded to his hand | A2 |
And in a strange place lit as by a fire | H |
Unseen but near he presently did stand | A2 |
And by an odorous breeze his face was fanned | A2 |
As though in some Arabian plain he stood | A2 |
Anigh the border of a spice tree wood | A2 |
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He moved not for awhile but looking round | A2 |
He wondered much to see the place so fair | H |
Because unlike the castle above ground | A2 |
No pillager or wrecker had been there | H |
It seemed that time had passed on otherwhere | H |
Nor laid a finger on this hidden place | H2 |
Rich with the wealth of some forgotten race | H2 |
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With hangings fresh as when they left the loom | I2 |
The walls were hung a space above the head | A2 |
Slim ivory chairs were set about the room | I2 |
And in one corner was a dainty bed | A2 |
That seemed for some fair queen apparell egrave d | B |
And marble was the worst stone on the floor | H |
That with rich Indian webs was covered o'er | H |
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The wanderer trembled when he saw all this | J2 |
Because he deemed by magic it was wrought | A2 |
Yet in his heart a longing for some bliss | J2 |
Whereof the hard and changing world knows nought | A2 |
Arose and urged him on and dimmed the thought | A2 |
That there perchance some devil lurked to slay | F |
The heedless wanderer from the light of day | F |
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Over against him was another door | H |
Set in the wall so casting fear aside | A2 |
With hurried steps he crossed the varied floor | H |
And there again the silver latch he tried | A2 |
And with no pain the door he opened wide | A2 |
And entering the new chamber cautiously | B |
The glory of great heaps of gold could see | B |
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Upon the floor uncounted medals lay | F |
Like things of little value here and there | H |
Stood golden caldrons that might well outweigh | F |
The biggest midst an emperor's copper ware | H |
And golden cups were set on tables fair | H |
Themselves of gold and in all hollow things | W |
Were stored great gems worthy the crowns of kings | W |
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The walls and roof with gold were overlaid | A2 |
And precious raiment from the wall hung down | K2 |
The fall of kings that treasure might have stayed | A2 |
Or gained some longing conqueror great renown | K2 |
Or built again some God destroyed old town | K2 |
What wonder if this plunderer of the sea | B |
Stood gazing at it long and dizzily | F |
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But at the last his troubled eyes and dazed | A2 |
He lifted from the glory of that gold | A2 |
And then the image that well nigh erased | A2 |
Over the castle gate he did behold | A2 |
Above a door well wrought in coloured gold | A2 |
Again he saw a naked girl with wings | W |
Enfolded in a serpent's scaly rings | W |
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And even as his eyes were fixed on it | A2 |
A woman's voice came from the other side | A2 |
And through his heart strange hope | L2 |
William Morris
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