Godiva Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFCGAHICJCKCLMNO CPAQRCKCSTUCVWXQYGCQ CMCZA2CAMCCCCCCB2CWC C2CCD2CQCE2F2B2G2CCC H2A2I2CCJ2HI waited for the train at Coventry | A |
I hung with grooms and porters on the bridge | B |
To match the three tall spires and there I shaped | C |
The city's ancient legend into this | D |
Not only we the latest seed of Time | E |
New men that in the flying of a wheel | F |
Cry down the past not only we that prate | C |
Of rights and wrongs have loved the people well | G |
And loathed to see them overtax'd but she | A |
Did more and underwent and overcame | H |
The woman of a thousand summers back | I |
Godiva wife to that grim Earl who ruled | C |
In Coventry for when he laid a tax | J |
Upon his town and all the mothers brought | C |
Their children clamouring 'If we pay we starve ' | K |
She sought her lord and found him where he strode | C |
About the hall among his dogs alone | L |
His beard a foot before him and his hair | M |
A yard behind She told him of their tears | N |
And pray'd him 'If they pay this tax they starve' | O |
Whereat he stared replying half amazed | C |
'You would not let your little finger ache | P |
For such as these ' 'But I would die ' said she | A |
He laugh'd and swore by Peter and by Paul | Q |
Then fillip'd at the diamond in her ear | R |
'O ay ay ay you talk ' 'Alas ' she said | C |
'But prove me what it is I would not do ' | K |
And from a heart as rough as Esau's hand | C |
He answer'd 'Ride you naked thro' the town | S |
And I repeal it' and nodding as in scorn | T |
He parted with great strides among his dogs | U |
So left alone the passions of her mind | C |
As winds from all the compass shift and blow | V |
Made war upon each other for an hour | W |
Till pity won She sent a herald forth | X |
And bad him cry with sound of trumpet all | Q |
The hard condition but that she would loose | Y |
The people therefore as they loved her well | G |
From then till noon no foot should pace the street | C |
No eye look down she passing but that all | Q |
Should keep within door shut and window barr'd | C |
Then fled she to her inmost bower and there | M |
Unclasp'd the wedded eagles of her belt | C |
The grim Earl's gift but ever at a breath | Z |
She linger'd looking like a summer moon | A2 |
Half dipt in cloud anon she shook her head | C |
And shower'd the rippled ringlets to her knee | A |
Unclad herself in haste adown the stair | M |
Stole on and like a creeping sunbeam slid | C |
From pillar unto pillar until she reach'd | C |
The gateway there she found her palfrey trapt | C |
In purple blazon'd with armorial gold | C |
Then she rode forth clothed on with chastity | C |
The deep air listen'd round her as she rode | C |
And all the low wind hardly breathed for fear | B2 |
The little wide mouth'd heads upon the spout | C |
Had cunning eyes to see the barking cur | W |
Made her cheek flame her palfrey's footfall shot | C |
Light horrors thro' her pulses the blind walls | C2 |
Were full of chinks and holes and overhead | C |
Fantastic gables crowding stared but she | C |
Not less thro' all bore up till last she saw | D2 |
The white flower'd elder thicket from the field | C |
Gleam thro' the Gothic archways in the wall | Q |
Then she rode back cloth'd on with chastity | C |
And one low churl compact of thankless earth | E2 |
The fatal byword of all years to come | F2 |
Boring a little auger hole in fear | B2 |
Peep'd but his eyes before they had their will | G2 |
Were shrivell'd into darkness in his head | C |
And dropt before him So the Powers who wait | C |
On noble deeds cancell'd a sense misused | C |
And she that knew not pass'd and all at once | H2 |
With twelve great shocks of sound the shameless noon | A2 |
Was clash'd and hammer'd from a hundred towers | I2 |
One after one but even then she gain'd | C |
Her bower whence reissuing robed and crown'd | C |
To meet her lord she took the tax away | J2 |
And built herself an everlasting name | H |
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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