Sea Spray And Smoke Drift Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Podas OkusA
Am I waking Was I sleepingB
Dearest are you watching yetC
Traces on your cheeks of weepingB
Glitter 'tis in vain you fretC
Drifting ever drifting onwardD
In the glass the bright sand runsA
Steadily and slowly downwardD
Hushed are all the MyrmidonsA
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Has Automedon been banish'dE
From his post beside my bedF
Where has Agamemnon vanishedE
Where is warlike DiomedE
Where is Nestor where UlyssesA
Menelaus where is heG
Call them not more dear your kissesA
Than their prosings are to meG
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Daylight fades and night must followH
Low where sea and sky combineI
Droops the orb of great ApolloH
Hostile god to me and mineI
Through the tent's wide entrance streamingB
In a flood of glory rareJ
Glides the golden sunset gleamingB
On your golden gleaming hairJ
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Chide him not the leech who tarriesA
Surest aid were all too lateE
Surer far the shaft of ParisA
Winged by Phoebus and by fateE
When he crouch'd behind the gableK
Had I once his features scann'dE
Phoebus' self had scarce been ableK
To have nerved his trembling handE
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Blue eyed maiden dear AthenaL
Goddess chaste and wise and braveM
From the snares of PolyxenaL
Thou would'st fain thy favourite saveM
Tell me is it not far betterN
That it should be as it isA
Jove's behest we cannot fetterN
Fate's decrees are always hisA
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Many seek for peace and richesA
Length of days and life of easeA
I have sought for one thing which isA
Fairer unto me than theseA
Often too I've heard the storyG
In my boyhood of the doomO
Which the fates assigned me GloryG
Coupled with an early tombO
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Swift assault and sudden sallyG
Underneath the Trojan wallP
Charge and countercharge and rallyG
War cry loud and trumpet callP
Doubtful strain of desp'rate battleK
Cut and thrust and grapple fierceA
Swords that ring on shields that rattleK
Blades that gash and darts that pierceA
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I have done with these for everN
By the loud resounding seaG
Where the reedy jav'lins quiverN
There is now no place for meG
Day by day our ranks diminishQ
We are falling day by dayE
But our sons the strife will finishQ
Where man tarries man must slayE
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Life 'tis said to all men sweet isA
Death to all must bitter beG
Wherefore thus oh mother ThetisA
None can baffle Jove's decreeG
I am ready I am willingB
To resign my stormy lifeR
Weary of this long blood spillingB
Sated with this ceaseless strifeR
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Shorter doom I've pictured dimlyG
On a bed of crimson sandE
Fighting hard and dying grimlyG
Silent lips and striking handE
But the toughest lives are brittleK
And the bravest and the bestE
Lightly fall it matters littleK
Now I only long for restE
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I have seen enough of slaughterN
Seen Scamander's torrent redE
Seen hot blood poured out like waterN
Seen the champaign heaped with deadE
Men will call me unrelentingB
Pitiless vindictive sternL
Few will raise a voice dissentingB
Few will better things discernL
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Speak the fires of life are reelingB
Like the wildfires on the marshS
Was I to a friend unfeelingB
Was I to a mistress harshS
Was there nought save bloodshed throbbingB
In this heart and on this browT
Whisper girl in silence sobbingB
Dead Patroclus answer thouT
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Dry those violet orbs that glistenL
Darling I have had my dayE
Place your hand in mine and listenL
Ere the strong soul cleaves its wayE
Through the death mist hovering o'er meG
As the stout ship cleaves the waveM
To my fathers gone before meG
To the gods who love the braveM
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Courage we must part for certainL
Shades that sink and shades that riseA
Blending in a shroud like curtainL
Gather o'er these weary eyesA
O'er the fields we used to roam inL
Brighter days and lighter cheerU
Gathers thus the quiet gloamingB
Now I ween the end is nearU
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For the hand that clasps your fingersA
Closing in the death grip tightE
Scarcely feels the warmth that lingersA
Scarcely heeds the pressure lightE
While the failing pulse that altersA
Changing 'neath a death chill dampV
Flickers flutters flags and faltersA
Feebly like a waning lampV
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Think'st thou love 'twill chafe my ghost inL
Hades' realm where heroes shineL
Should I hear the shepherd boastingB
To his Argive concubineL
Let him boast the girlish victorN
Let him brag not thus I trowH
Were the laurels torn from HectorN
Not so very long agoH
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Does my voice sound thick and huskyG
Is my hand no longer warmW
Round that neck where pearls look duskyG
Let me once more wind my armX
Rest my head upon that shoulderN
Where it rested oft of yoreY
Warm and white yet seeming colderN
Now than e'er it seem'd beforeY
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'Twas the fraud of Priam's daughterN
Not the force of Priam's sonL
Slew me ask not why I sought herN
'Twas my doom her work is doneL
Fairer far than she and dearerN
By a thousandfold thou artE
Come my own one nestle nearerN
Cheating death of half his smartE
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Slowly while your amber tressesA
Shower down their golden rainL
Let me drink those last caressesA
Never to be felt againL
Yet th' Elysian halls are spaciousA
Somewhere near me I may keepZ
Room who knows The gods are graciousA
Lay me lower let me sleepZ
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Lower yet my senses wanderN
And my spirit seems to rollA2
With the tide of swift ScamanderN
Rushing to a viewless goalA2
In my ears like distant washingG
Of the surf upon the shoreN
Drones a murmur faintly splashingG
'Tis the splash of Charon's oarN
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Lower yet my own BriseisA
Denser shadows veil the lightE
Hush what is to be to be isA
Close my eyes and say good nightE
Lightly lay your red lips kissingG
On this cold mouth while your thumbsA
Lie on these cold eyelids pressingG
Pallas thus thy soldier comesA

Adam Lindsay Gordon



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