To A Seamew Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCABABCDEECDCDFCGG FCFCECHHECECCDAACDCD AIAAAIAICCHHCCCCAJAA AJAJKLEEKMKLEEFFEEEE ANAAANANEFGGEFEFAJAA AJAJAEJJAEAEACCCACAC

When I had wings my brotherA
Such wings were mine as thineB
Such life my heart remembersC
In all as wild SeptembersC
As this when life seems otherA
Though sweet than once was mineB
When I had wings my brotherA
Such wings were mine as thineB
Such life as thrills and quickensC
The silence of thy flightD
Or fills thy note's elationE
With lordlier exultationE
Than man's whose faint heart sickensC
With hopes and fears that blightD
Such life as thrills and quickensC
The silence of thy flightD
Thy cry from windward clangingF
Makes all the cliffs rejoiceC
Though storm clothe seas with sorrowG
Thy call salutes the morrowG
While shades of pain seem hangingF
Round earth's most rapturous voiceC
Thy cry from windward clangingF
Makes all the cliffs rejoiceC
We sons and sires of seamenE
Whose home is all the seaC
What place man may we claim itH
But thine whose thought may name itH
Free birds live higher than freemenE
And gladlier ye than weC
We sons and sires of seamenE
Whose home is all the seaC
For you the storm sounds onlyC
More notes of more delightD
Than earth's in sunniest weatherA
When heaven and sea togetherA
Join strengths against the lonelyC
Lost bark borne down by nightD
For you the storm sounds onlyC
More notes of more delightD
With wider wing and louderA
Long clarion call of joyI
Thy tribe salutes the terrorA
Of darkness wild as errorA
But sure as truth and prouderA
Than waves with man for toyI
With wider wing and louderA
Long clarion call of joyI
The wave's wing spreads and fluttersC
The wave's heart swells and breaksC
One moment's passion thrills itH
One pulse of power fulfils itH
And ends the pride it uttersC
When loud with life that quakesC
The wave's wing spreads and fluttersC
The wave's heart swells and breaksC
But thine and thou my brotherA
Keep heart and wing more highJ
Than aught may scare or sunderA
The waves whose throats are thunderA
Fall hurtling each on otherA
And triumph as they dieJ
But thine and thou my brotherA
Keep heart and wing more highJ
More high than wrath or anguishK
More strong than pride or fearL
The sense or soul half hiddenE
In thee for us forbiddenE
Bids thee nor change nor languishK
But live thy life as hereM
More high than wrath or anguishK
More strong than pride or fearL
We are fallen even we whose passionE
On earth is nearest thineE
Who sing and cease from flyingF
Who live and dream of dyingF
Grey time in time's grey fashionE
Bids wingless creatures pineE
We are fallen even we whose passionE
On earth is nearest thineE
The lark knows no such raptureA
Such joy no nightingaleN
As sways the songless measureA
Wherein thy wings take pleasureA
Thy love may no man captureA
Thy pride may no man quailN
The lark knows no such raptureA
Such joy no nightingaleN
And we whom dreams emboldenE
We can but creep and singF
And watch through heaven's waste hollowG
The flight no sight may followG
To the utter bourne beholdenE
Of none that lack thy wingF
And we whom dreams emboldenE
We can but creep and singF
Our dreams have wings that falterA
Our hearts bear hopes that dieJ
For thee no dream could betterA
A life no fears may fetterA
A pride no care can alterA
That wots not whence or whyJ
Our dreams have wings that falterA
Our hearts bear hopes that dieJ
With joy more fierce and sweeterA
Than joys we deem divineE
Their lives by time untarnishedJ
Are girt about and garnishedJ
Who match the wave's full metreA
And drink the wind's wild wineE
With joy more fierce and sweeterA
Than joys we deem divineE
Ah well were I for everA
Wouldst thou change lives with meC
And take my song's wild honeyC
And give me back thy sunnyC
Wide eyes that weary neverA
And wings that search the seaC
Ah well were I for everA
Wouldst thou change lives with meC

Algernon Charles Swinburne



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