A Channel Crossing Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Forth from Calais at dawn of night when sunset summer on autumn shoneA
Fared the steamer alert and loud through seas whence only the sun was goneB
Soft and sweet as the sky they smiled and bade man welcome a dim sweet hourC
Gleamed and whispered in wind and sea and heaven was fair as a field in flowerC
Stars fulfilled the desire of the darkling world as with music the star bright airD
Made the face of the sea if aught may make the face of the sea more fairD
Whence came change Was the sweet night weary of rest What anguish awoke in the darkE
Sudden sublime the strong storm spake we heard the thunders as hounds that barkE
Lovelier if aught may be lovelier than stars we saw the lightnings exalt the skyF
Living and lustrous and rapturous as love that is born but to quicken and lighten and dieF
Heaven's own heart at its highest of delight found utterance in music and semblance in fireC
Thunder on thunder exulted rejoicing to live and to satiate the night's desireC
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And the night was alive and anhungered of life as a tiger from toils cast freeG
And a rapture of rage made joyous the spirit and strength of the soul of the seaG
All the weight of the wind bore down on it freighted with death for fraughtH
And the keen waves kindled and quickened as things transfigured or things distraughtH
And madness fell on them laughing and leaping and madness came on the windI
And the might and the light and the darkness of storm were as storm in the heart of IndI
Such glory such terror such passion as lighten and harrow the far fierce EastI
Rang shone spake shuddered around us the night was an altar with death for priestI
The channel that sunders England from shores where never was man born freeG
Was clothed with the likeness and thrilled with the strength and the wrath of a tropic seaG
As a wild steed ramps in rebellion and rears till it swerves from a backward fallJ
The strong ship struggled and reared and her deck was upright as a sheer cliff's wallJ
Stern and prow plunged under alternate a glimpse a recoil a breathK
And she sprang as the life in a god made man would spring at the throat of deathK
Three glad hours and it seemed not an hour of supreme and supernal joyL
Filled full with delight that revives in remembrance a sea bird's heart in a boyL
For the central crest of the night was cloud that thundered and flamed sublimeM
As the splendour and song of the soul everlasting that quickens the pulse of timeM
The glory beholden of man in a vision the music of light overheardI
The rapture and radiance of battle the life that abides in the fire of a wordI
In the midmost heaven enkindled was manifest far on the face of the seaG
And the rage in the roar of the voice of the waters was heard but when heaven breathed freeG
Far eastward clear of the covering of cloud the sky laughed out into lightI
From the rims of the storm to the sea's dark edge with flames that were flowerlike and whiteI
The leaping and luminous blossoms of live sheet lightning that laugh as they fadeI
From the cloud's black base to the black wave's brim rejoiced in the light they madeI
Far westward throned in a silent sky where life was in lustrous tuneN
Shone sweeter and surer than morning or evening the steadfast smile of the moonN
The limitless heaven that enshrined them was lovelier than dreams may behold and deepO
As life or as death revealed and transfigured may shine on the soul through sleepO
All glories of toil and of triumph and passion and pride that it yearns to knowP
Bore witness there to the soul of its likeness and kinship above and belowP
The joys of the lightnings the songs of the thunders the strong sea's labour and rageQ
Were tokens and signs of the war that is life and is joy for the soul to wageQ
No thought strikes deeper or higher than the heights and the depths that the night made bareD
Illimitable infinite awful and joyful alive in the summit of airD
Air stilled and thrilled by the tempest that thundered between its reign and the sea'sR
Rebellious rapturous and transient as faith or as terror that bows men's kneesR
No love sees loftier and fairer the form of its godlike vision in dreamsS
Than the world shone then when the sky and the sea were as love for a breath's length seemsS
One utterly mingled and mastering and mastered and laughing with love that subsidesT
As the glad mad night sank panting and satiate with storm and released the tidesT
In the dense mid channel the steam souled ship hung hovering assailed and withheldI
As a soul born royal if life or if death be against it is thwarted and quelledI
As the glories of myriads of glowworms in lustrous grass on a boundless lawnB
Were the glories of flames phosphoric that made of the water a light like dawnB
A thousand Phosphors a thousand Hespers awoke in the churning seaG
And the swift soft hiss of them living and dying was clear as a tune could beG
As a tune that is played by the fingers of death on the keys of life or of sleepO
Audible alway alive in the storm too fleet for a dream to keepO
Too fleet too sweet for a dream to recover and thought to remember awakeU
Light subtler and swifter than lightning that whispers and laughs in the live storm's wakeU
In the wild bright wake of the storm in the dense loud heart of the labouring hourC
A harvest of stars by the storm's hand reaped each fair as a star shaped flowerC
And sudden and soft as the passing of sleep is the passing of tempest seemedI
When the light and the sound of it sank and the glory was gone as a dream half dreamedI
The glory the terror the passion that made of the midnight a miracle diedI
Not slain at a stroke nor in gradual reluctance abated of power and of prideI
With strong swift subsidence awful as power that is wearied of power upon earthV
As a God that were wearied of power upon heaven and were fain of a new God's birthV
The might of the night subsided the tyranny kindled in darkness fellW
And the sea and the sky put off them the rapture and radiance of heaven and of hellW
The waters heaving and hungering at heart made way and were wellnigh fainX
For the ship that had fought them and wrestled and revelled in labour to cease from her painX
And an end was made of it only remembrance endures of the glad loud strifeY
And the sense that a rapture so royal may come not again in the passage of lifeY

Algernon Charles Swinburne



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