Five Criticisms - V Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CAACCAACADADEE FGGFFGGF HIJIKK K KK K KLKL M

An AnswerA
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After reading an article in a leading London journal by an intellectual who attacked one of the noblest poets and greatest artists of a former century or any century on the ground that his high ethical standards were incompatible with the new lawlessness This vicious lawlessness the writer described definitely and he paid his tribute to dishonour as openly and brutally as any of the Bolsheviki could have done I had always known that this was the real ground of the latter day onslaught on some of the noblest literature of the past but I had never seen it openly confessed before The time has now surely come when if our civilization is to make any fight at all against the new red ruin and breaking up of laws we must cease to belaud our slack minded latter day literature of rebellion for its cleverness in making scraps of paper out of the plain laws of right and wrong It has been doing this for more than twenty five years and the same has become fashionable among those who are too busy to read carefully or understand fully what pitfalls are being prepared for their own feet and the feet of their childrenB
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If this were true England indeed were deadC
If the wild fashion of that poisonous hourA
Wherein the new Salome clothed with powerA
Wriggled and hissed with hands and feet so redC
Should even now demand that glorious headC
Whose every word was like an English flowerA
Whose every song an English April showerA
Whose every thought immortal wine and breadC
If this were true if England should preferA
Darkness corruption and the adulterous crewD
Shakespeare and Browning would cry shame on herA
And Milton would deny the land he knewD
And those who died in Flanders yesterdayE
Would thank their God they sleep in cleaner clayE
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It is not true Only these rebel wingsF
These glittering clouds of intellectual fliesG
Out of the stagnant pools of midnight riseG
From the old dead creeds with carrion poisoned stingsF
They strike at noble and ignoble thingsF
Immortal Love with the old world's out worn liesG
But even now a wind from clearer skiesG
Dissolves in smoke their coteries and wingsF
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See their divorced idealist re divorcesH
The wife he stole from his own stealing friendI
And these would pluck the high stars from their coursesJ
And mock the fools that praise them till the endI
Well let the whole world praise them Truth can waitK
Till our new England shall unlock the gateK
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Yes Let the fools go paint themselves with woadK
For we've a jest between us Truth and I-
We know that those who live by fashion die-
Also by fashion and that mode kills modeK
We know the great new age is on the roadK
And death is at the heart of every lie-
But we've a jest between us Truth and I-
And we have locked the doors to our abodeK
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Yet if some great new rebel in his prideK
Should pass that way and hear us laughing lowL
Like lovers in the darkness side by sideK
He might catch this The dullards do not knowL
That names are names New 'rebel' is old 'thrall '-
And we're the lonely dreamers after allM

Alfred Noyes



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