The Dance At Darmstadt Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJKKLL MMBB NMNBBGGOPQQRRSSTTUUV VWWVVB XXHHBBXXYYZZA2A2B2B2 C2C2D2D2E2E2EE F2F2BBMMG2 IIH2H2YYXXI2 J2J2K2K2L2L2BBCCDDKK EE M2N2OPQQLLTTUUL2L2WW EEL2L2O2O2MMPPP2P2R EE| In the city of Darmstadt the Sabbath morn | A |
| Shone over the broad Cathedral Square | B |
| And to nobly richly and lowly born | A |
| The belfry carilloned call to prayer | B |
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| Then banker and burgher and learn'd in law | C |
| With clean cut forehead and firm set jaw | C |
| Master and prentice and tradesman trim | D |
| Pikemen stalwart of port and limb | D |
| Pledged to die for their native town | E |
| Scholars stately in cap and gown | E |
| Splendid and simple halt and hale | F |
| Rosy tapster and student pale | F |
| Stepped from their thresholds and gravely trod | G |
| The streets that lead to the House of God | G |
| And hurrying after them maid and dame | H |
| Wives and daughters and sweethearts came | H |
| All in their Sabbath best arrayed | I |
| Delicate ribbon and dainty braid | I |
| Creaseless corset and kirtle clean | J |
| Of sombre homespun or silken sheen | J |
| Rustling by with looks demure | K |
| As bright as posies and just as pure | K |
| And tight to their kirtles their children clung | L |
| With ambling footstep and nimble tongue | L |
| Prattled and questioned them all the way | M |
| Forgetting quite 'twas the Sabbath Day | M |
| Till they came to the great Cathedral Square | B |
| Where the organ pealed through the House of Prayer | B |
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| Now why do you waste the summer day '' | - |
| Cried a velveted stripling with locks of gold | N |
| And eyes like forget me nots in May | M |
| When the milch cows stream from the wintry fold | N |
| Week after week you troop in there | B |
| To mutter and mumble the self same prayer | B |
| Through the self same psalmody drowse and nod | G |
| And that's what you sooth call praising God | G |
| Look the sun is shining on roof and spire | O |
| And the wings of the swallow never tire | P |
| The stork hovers over her callow nest | Q |
| And Spring is folded to Summer's breast | Q |
| There's a flutter of love in the lime tree leaves | R |
| And the starlings flute on the Rathhaus eaves | R |
| Come away come away where the sycamore swings | S |
| Its tassels of gold and the blackbird sings | S |
| Where the river swirls past a tangled ledge | T |
| Of willow weed meadow sweet thyme and sedge | T |
| Where the veins of the vine are flushed with juice | U |
| And the trout in the stream past the miller's sluice | U |
| Cast wavering shadows on stone and sand | V |
| And when we have rambled through all the land | V |
| We will halt at the Inn with the Jocund Sign | W |
| And freshen our throats with the Mosel wine | W |
| But ere ever we go let us hand in hand | V |
| Be comrades sworn of a joyous band | V |
| And while they jabber and wail in there | B |
| Have a dance in the sunny Cathedral Square '' | - |
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| Then tabor and viol began to sound | X |
| And ribald and losel to beat the ground | X |
| Boys who mocked at the Sacred Name | H |
| And wantons brazening out their shame | H |
| With languishing eyes and streaming hair | B |
| They footed it all about the Square | B |
| Footed and frolicked and revelled round | X |
| To the viol's twang and the tabor's sound | X |
| Shouted and clapped their hands for glee | Y |
| Was never such madcap company | Y |
| Forward backward forward once more | Z |
| Like ebb and flow on a tidal shore | Z |
| Trooped together more near and near | A2 |
| Like a troop of colts at a sound they fear | A2 |
| Then scampered away and scattered wide | B2 |
| Again to draw to each other's side | B2 |
| Hand within hand and face to face | C2 |
| Twirled and circled in lewd embrace | C2 |
| Hurried slackened then swept along | D2 |
| Trilling and trolling a shameful song | D2 |
| Hurtful and hateful to godly ears | E2 |
| Never I ween in all the years | E2 |
| Since the Autumn woods waxed sere and brown | E |
| Was danced such a dance in Darmstadt town | E |
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| Now the sermon was over the service done | F2 |
| And the grave faced worshippers one by one | F2 |
| Poured into the bright Cathedral Square | B |
| And beheld the ungodly dancing there | B |
| Then they cried Now shame on you Stay O stay | M |
| Surely ye know 'tis the Sabbath Day | M |
| The day of the merciful mighty Lord | G2 |
| If ye flaunt His mercy yet dread His sword '' | - |
| Yet never an instant the dancing stayed | I |
| But ribald stripling and wanton maid | I |
| Gasped out Don't you see we are nigh to drop | H2 |
| With panting and pain but we cannot stop | H2 |
| The demons have entered our limbs and we | Y |
| No longer have power to pause or flee | Y |
| They force us to hammer the hard hot ground | X |
| And make us pirouette round and round | X |
| Will never some Christian soul advance | I2 |
| And break the spell of this demon dance '' | - |
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| Then the sober and godly would fain have heard | J2 |
| Piteous cry and panting word | J2 |
| But a something stronger than human will | K2 |
| Fettered their feet and kept them still | K2 |
| Helplessly watching the ghastly crew | L2 |
| So swiftly they whirled and so fast they flew | L2 |
| It made one giddy to see them there | B |
| So out of the broad Cathedral Square | B |
| Banker and burgher and learn'd in law | C |
| With clean cut forehead and firm set jaw | C |
| Master and prentice and tradesman trim | D |
| Pikemen stalwart of port and limb | D |
| Sister and sweetheart and wife demure | K |
| As fresh as posies and just as pure | K |
| With children clutching their mother's gown | E |
| Homeward walked through the awestruck town | E |
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| But still when the godly crowd had gone | M2 |
| The derelict band went dancing on | N2 |
| The sunlight glittered on roof and spire | O |
| And the wings of the swallow did never tire | P |
| The stork hovered over her callow nest | Q |
| And Spring was folded to Summer's breast | Q |
| Far away in the woodland the sycamore swung | L |
| Its tassels of gold and the blackbird sung | L |
| The river went swirling past tangled ledge | T |
| Of willow weed meadow sweet thyme and sedge | T |
| The veins of the vine were flushed with juice | U |
| And the trout poised still by the miller's sluice | U |
| But though longer and longer the shadows grew | L2 |
| Still gambolled and anticked the ribald crew | L2 |
| Wavered and wantoned in broken line | W |
| As though mad drunk with the Mosel wine | W |
| Reeled and rolled till the sun went down | E |
| And the stars shone over the darkened town | E |
| Golden stars in a dome of blue | L2 |
| Careered and capered the whole night through | L2 |
| Till their loose flesh flapped on their creaking bones | O2 |
| And they staggered and dropped on the hard dry stones | O2 |
| And when at last in a heap they lay | M |
| Like refuse the scavenger carts away | M |
| They throbbed up still as at farmyard pyre | P |
| The flickering flames of an unfed fire | P |
| Nor yet from their ghastly gambols ceased | P2 |
| Till the sun ensanguined the pallid East | P2 |
| And the starlings piped on the Rathhaus eaves | R |
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| Never never since wintry woods waxed brown | E |
| Was danced such a dance in Darmstadt town | E |
Alfred Austin
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