Guinevere Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGH IJKLMJNJJOPJ JQJRSJJJLRJBTUQJVWXY ZSJMA2B2JC2JD2KJ JJSE2 JJF2YSGRG2RVF2MJBH2I 2J2JJC2BK2JJJL2K2MM2 JJN2O2X JJ JJJJRJBJBP2JMQ2R2S2J E2WJ T2U2V2W2RBNKQJX2BJJK YRY2BJ MWJMZ2BJJ JA3JJJA3W2JB3MJMA3JJ BS2 JM J HHW2 JJW2 JJW2 JJQueen Guinevere had fled the court and sat | A |
There in the holy house at Almesbury | B |
Weeping none with her save a little maid | C |
A novice one low light betwixt them burned | D |
Blurred by the creeping mist for all abroad | E |
Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full | F |
The white mist like a face cloth to the face | G |
Clung to the dead earth and the land was still | H |
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For hither had she fled her cause of flight | I |
Sir Modred he that like a subtle beast | J |
Lay couchant with his eyes upon the throne | K |
Ready to spring waiting a chance for this | L |
He chilled the popular praises of the King | M |
With silent smiles of slow disparagement | J |
And tampered with the Lords of the White Horse | N |
Heathen the brood by Hengist left and sought | J |
To make disruption in the Table Round | J |
Of Arthur and to splinter it into feuds | O |
Serving his traitorous end and all his aims | P |
Were sharpened by strong hate for Lancelot | J |
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For thus it chanced one morn when all the court | J |
Green suited but with plumes that mocked the may | Q |
Had been their wont a maying and returned | J |
That Modred still in green all ear and eye | R |
Climbed to the high top of the garden wall | S |
To spy some secret scandal if he might | J |
And saw the Queen who sat betwixt her best | J |
Enid and lissome Vivien of her court | J |
The wiliest and the worst and more than this | L |
He saw not for Sir Lancelot passing by | R |
Spied where he couched and as the gardener's hand | J |
Picks from the colewort a green caterpillar | B |
So from the high wall and the flowering grove | T |
Of grasses Lancelot plucked him by the heel | U |
And cast him as a worm upon the way | Q |
But when he knew the Prince though marred with dust | J |
He reverencing king's blood in a bad man | V |
Made such excuses as he might and these | W |
Full knightly without scorn for in those days | X |
No knight of Arthur's noblest dealt in scorn | Y |
But if a man were halt or hunched in him | Z |
By those whom God had made full limbed and tall | S |
Scorn was allowed as part of his defect | J |
And he was answered softly by the King | M |
And all his Table So Sir Lancelot holp | A2 |
To raise the Prince who rising twice or thrice | B2 |
Full sharply smote his knees and smiled and went | J |
But ever after the small violence done | C2 |
Rankled in him and ruffled all his heart | J |
As the sharp wind that ruffles all day long | D2 |
A little bitter pool about a stone | K |
On the bare coast | J |
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But when Sir Lancelot told | J |
This matter to the Queen at first she laughed | J |
Lightly to think of Modred's dusty fall | S |
Then shuddered as the village wife who cries | E2 |
I shudder some one steps across my grave ' | - |
Then laughed again but faintlier for indeed | J |
She half foresaw that he the subtle beast | J |
Would track her guilt until he found and hers | F2 |
Would be for evermore a name of scorn | Y |
Henceforward rarely could she front in hall | S |
Or elsewhere Modred's narrow foxy face | G |
Heart hiding smile and gray persistent eye | R |
Henceforward too the Powers that tend the soul | G2 |
To help it from the death that cannot die | R |
And save it even in extremes began | V |
To vex and plague her Many a time for hours | F2 |
Beside the placid breathings of the King | M |
In the dead night grim faces came and went | J |
Before her or a vague spiritual fear | B |
Like to some doubtful noise of creaking doors | H2 |
Heard by the watcher in a haunted house | I2 |
That keeps the rust of murder on the walls | J2 |
Held her awake or if she slept she dreamed | J |
An awful dream for then she seemed to stand | J |
On some vast plain before a setting sun | C2 |
And from the sun there swiftly made at her | B |
A ghastly something and its shadow flew | K2 |
Before it till it touched her and she turned | J |
When lo her own that broadening from her feet | J |
And blackening swallowed all the land and in it | J |
Far cities burnt and with a cry she woke | L2 |
And all this trouble did not pass but grew | K2 |
Till even the clear face of the guileless King | M |
And trustful courtesies of household life | M2 |
Became her bane and at the last she said | J |
O Lancelot get thee hence to thine own land | J |
For if thou tarry we shall meet again | N2 |
And if we meet again some evil chance | O2 |
Will make the smouldering scandal break and blaze | X |
Before the people and our lord the King ' | - |
And Lancelot ever promised but remained | J |
And still they met and met Again she said | J |
O Lancelot if thou love me get thee hence ' | - |
And then they were agreed upon a night | J |
When the good King should not be there to meet | J |
And part for ever Vivien lurking heard | J |
She told Sir Modred Passion pale they met | J |
And greeted Hands in hands and eye to eye | R |
Low on the border of her couch they sat | J |
Stammering and staring It was their last hour | B |
A madness of farewells And Modred brought | J |
His creatures to the basement of the tower | B |
For testimony and crying with full voice | P2 |
Traitor come out ye are trapt at last ' aroused | J |
Lancelot who rushing outward lionlike | M |
Leapt on him and hurled him headlong and he fell | Q2 |
Stunned and his creatures took and bare him off | R2 |
And all was still then she The end is come | S2 |
And I am shamed for ever ' and he said | J |
Mine be the shame mine was the sin but rise | E2 |
And fly to my strong castle overseas | W |
There will I hide thee till my life shall end | J |
There hold thee with my life against the world ' | - |
She answered Lancelot wilt thou hold me so | T2 |
Nay friend for we have taken our farewells | U2 |
Would God that thou couldst hide me from myself | V2 |
Mine is the shame for I was wife and thou | W2 |
Unwedded yet rise now and let us fly | R |
For I will draw me into sanctuary | B |
And bide my doom ' So Lancelot got her horse | N |
Set her thereon and mounted on his own | K |
And then they rode to the divided way | Q |
There kissed and parted weeping for he past | J |
Love loyal to the least wish of the Queen | X2 |
Back to his land but she to Almesbury | B |
Fled all night long by glimmering waste and weald | J |
And heard the Spirits of the waste and weald | J |
Moan as she fled or thought she heard them moan | K |
And in herself she moaned Too late too late ' | - |
Till in the cold wind that foreruns the morn | Y |
A blot in heaven the Raven flying high | R |
Croaked and she thought He spies a field of death | Y2 |
For now the Heathen of the Northern Sea | B |
Lured by the crimes and frailties of the court | J |
Begin to slay the folk and spoil the land ' | - |
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And when she came to Almesbury she spake | M |
There to the nuns and said Mine enemies | W |
Pursue me but O peaceful Sisterhood | J |
Receive and yield me sanctuary nor ask | M |
Her name to whom ye yield it till her time | Z2 |
To tell you ' and her beauty grace and power | B |
Wrought as a charm upon them and they spared | J |
To ask it | J |
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So the stately Queen abode | J |
For many a week unknown among the nuns | A3 |
Nor with them mixed nor told her name nor sought | J |
Wrapt in her grief for housel or for shrift | J |
But communed only with the little maid | J |
Who pleased her with a babbling heedlessness | A3 |
Which often lured her from herself but now | W2 |
This night a rumour wildly blown about | J |
Came that Sir Modred had usurped the realm | B3 |
And leagued him with the heathen while the King | M |
Was waging war on Lancelot then she thought | J |
With what a hate the people and the King | M |
Must hate me ' and bowed down upon her hands | A3 |
Silent until the little maid who brooked | J |
No silence brake it uttering Late so late | J |
What hour I wonder now ' and when she drew | B |
No answer by and by began to hum | S2 |
An air the nuns had taught her Late so late ' | - |
Which when she heard the Queen looked up and said | J |
O maiden if indeed ye list to sing | M |
Sing and unbind my heart that I may weep ' | - |
Whereat full willingly sang the little maid | J |
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Late late so late and dark the night and chill | H |
Late late so late but we can enter still | H |
Too late too late ye cannot enter now | W2 |
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No light had we for that we do repent | J |
And learning this the bridegroom will relent | J |
Too late too late ye cannot enter now | W2 |
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No light so late and dark and chill the night | J |
O let us in that we may find the light | J |
Too late too late ye cannot enter now | W2 |
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Have we not heard the bridegroom is so sweet | J |
O let us in though late | J |
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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