Battledore And Shuttlecock Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJIFKLHMJNJO NJHPJIIQHIJHHRRHSJ TIIIJJHHUVHWIHIIWHXJ JJUY JJIJJWUIIIRRJZJ IHA2NIB2NJI

The shuttlecock soars upwardA
In a parabola of whitenessB
TurnsC
And sinks to a perfect arcD
Plat the battledore strikes itE
And it rises againF
Without hasteG
Winged and curvingH
Tracing its white flightI
Against the clipped hemlock treesJ
PlatI
Up againF
Orange and sparkling with sunK
Rounding under the blue skyL
DroppingH
Fading to grey greenM
In the shadow of the coned hemlocksJ
Ninety one Ninety two Ninety threeN
The arms of the little girlsJ
Come up and upO
PreciselyN
Like mechanical toysJ
The battledores beat at nothingH
And toss the dazzle of snowP
Off their parchment drumsJ
Ninety four PlatI
Ninety five PlatI
Back and forthQ
Goes the shuttlecockH
Icicle whiteI
Leaping at the sharp edged cloudsJ
OverturningH
FallingH
DownR
And downR
Tinctured with pinkH
From the upthrusting shineS
Of Oriental poppiesJ
-
The little girls sway to the counting rhythmT
Left footI
Right footI
Plat PlatI
Yellow heat twines round the handles of the battledoresJ
The parchment cracks with drynessJ
But the shuttlecockH
Swings slowly into the ice blue skyH
Heaving up on the warm airU
Like a foam bubble on a waveV
With feathers slanted and sustainingH
HigherW
Until the earth turns beneath itI
Poised and swingingH
With all the garden flowing beneath itI
Scarlet and blue and purple and whiteI
Blurred colour reflections in rippled waterW
Changing streamingH
For the moment that Stella takes to lift her armX
Then the shuttlecock relinquishesJ
BowsJ
DescendsJ
And the sharp blue spears of the airU
Thrust it to earthY
-
Again it mountsJ
Stepping up on the rising scents of flowersJ
Buoyed up and under by the shining heatI
Above the foxglovesJ
Above the guelder rosesJ
Above the greenhouse glitterW
Till the shafts of cooler airU
Meet itI
Deflect itI
Reject itI
Then downR
DownR
Past the greenhouseJ
Past the guelder rose bushZ
Past the foxglovesJ
-
Ninety nine Stella's battledore springs to the impactI
Plunk Like the snap of a taut stringH
Oh MinnaA2
The shuttlecock drops zigzagedlyN
Out of orbitI
Hits the pathB2
And rolls over quite stillN
Dead white feathersJ
With a weight at the endI

Amy Lowell



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