The Poet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJKJ LMLM NONO PKPK QRQR STSU VSVS FWFW XKXK YQZQThe poet in a golden clime was born | A |
With golden stars above | B |
Dower'd with the hate of hate the scorn of scorn | A |
The love of love | B |
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He saw thro' life and death thro' good and ill | C |
He saw thro' his own soul | D |
The marvel of the everlasting will | C |
An open scroll | D |
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Before him lay with echoing feet he threaded | E |
The secretest walks of fame | F |
The viewless arrows of his thoughts were headed | E |
And wing'd with flame | F |
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Like Indian reeds blown from his silver tongue | G |
And of so fierce a flight | H |
From Calpe unto Caucasus they sung | G |
Filling with light | H |
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And vagrant melodies the winds which bore | I |
Them earthward till they lit | J |
Then like the arrow seeds of the field flower | K |
The fruitful wit | J |
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Cleaving took root and springing forth anew | L |
Where'er they fell behold | M |
Like to the mother plant in semblance grew | L |
A flower all gold | M |
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And bravely furnish'd all abroad to fling | N |
The winged shafts of truth | O |
To throng with stately blooms the breathing spring | N |
Of Hope and Youth | O |
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So many minds did gird their orbs with beams | P |
Tho' one did fling the fire | K |
Heaven flow'd upon the soul in many dreams | P |
Of high desire | K |
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Thus truth was multiplied on truth the world | Q |
Like one great garden show'd | R |
And thro' the wreaths of floating dark up curl'd | Q |
Rare sunrise flow'd | R |
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And Freedom rear'd in that august sunrise | S |
Her beautiful bold brow | T |
When rites and forms before his burning eyes | S |
Melted like snow | U |
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There was no blood upon her maiden robes | V |
Sunn'd by those orient skies | S |
But round about the circles of the globes | V |
Of her keen eyes | S |
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And in her raiment's hem was traced in flame | F |
WISDOM a name to shake | W |
All evil dreams of power a sacred name | F |
And when she spake | W |
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Her words did gather thunder as they ran | X |
And as the lightning to the thunder | K |
Which follows it riving the spirit of man | X |
Making earth wonder | K |
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So was their meaning to her words No sword | Y |
Of wrath her right arm whirl'd | Q |
But one poor poet's scroll and with his word | Z |
She shook the world | Q |
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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