An Ode To The Hills Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEDE FGHGIJIKJK LELECDCDDD KAKALDLMDM HDHDKDKNDN DDDDOPOKPK KDKDKKKQKQ ADADEKEGKG DDDDDQDKQK KKKKKRKSRS LDLDTKTOKOAEons ago ye were | A |
Before the struggling changeful race of man | B |
Wrought into being ere the tragic stir | A |
Of human toil and deep desire began | B |
So shall ye still remain | C |
Lords of an elder and immutable race | D |
When many a broad metropolis of the plain | C |
Or thronging port by some renowned shore | E |
Is sunk in nameless ruin and its place | D |
Recalled no more | E |
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Empires have come and gone | F |
And glorious cities fallen in their prime | G |
Divine far echoing names once writ in stone | H |
Have vanished in the dust and void of time | G |
But ye firm set secure | I |
Like Treasure in the hardness of God's palm | J |
Are yet the same for ever ye endure | I |
By virtue of an old slow ripening word | K |
In your grey majesty and sovereign calm | J |
Untouched unstirred | K |
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Tempest and thunderstroke | L |
With whirlwinds dipped in midnight at the core | E |
Have torn strange furrows through your forest cloak | L |
And made your hollow gorges clash and roar | E |
And scarred your brows in vain | C |
Around your barren heads and granite steeps | D |
Tempestuous grey battalions of the rain | C |
Charge and recharge across the plateaued floors | D |
Drenching the serried pines and the hail sweeps | D |
Your pitiless scaurs | D |
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The long midsummer heat | K |
Chars the thin leafage of your rocks in fire | A |
Autumn with windy robe and ruinous feet | K |
On your wide forests wreaks his fell desire | A |
Heaping in barbarous wreck | L |
The treasure of your sweet and prosperous days | D |
And lastly the grim tyrant at whose beck | L |
Channels are turned to stone and tempests wheel | M |
On brow and breast and shining shoulder lays | D |
His hand of steel | M |
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And yet not harsh alone | H |
Nor wild nor bitter are your destinies | D |
O fair and sweet for all your heart of stone | H |
Who gather beauty round your Titan knees | D |
As the lens gathers light | K |
The dawn gleams rosy on your splendid brows | D |
The sun at noonday folds you in his might | K |
And swathes your forehead at his going down | N |
Last leaving where he first in pride bestows | D |
His golden crown | N |
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In unregarded glooms | D |
Where hardly shall a human footstep pass | D |
Myriads of ferns and soft maianthemums | D |
Or lily breathing slender pyrolas | D |
Distil their hearts for you | O |
Far in your pine clad fastnesses ye keep | P |
Coverts the lonely thrush shall wander through | O |
With echoes that seem ever to recede | K |
Touching from pine to pine from steep to steep | P |
His ghostly reed | K |
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The fierce things of the wild | K |
Find food and shelter in your tenantless rocks | D |
The eagle on whose wings the dawn hath smiled | K |
The loon the wild cat and the bright eyed fox | D |
For far away indeed | K |
Are all the ominous noises of mankind | K |
The slaughterer's malice and the trader's greed | K |
Your rugged haunts endure no slavery | Q |
No treacherous hand is there to crush or bind | K |
But all are free | Q |
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Therefore out of the stir | A |
Of cities and the ever thickening press | D |
The poet and the worn philosopher | A |
To your bare peaks and radiant loneliness | D |
Escape and breathe once more | E |
The wind of the Eternal that clear mood | K |
Which Nature and the elder ages bore | E |
Lends them new courage and a second prime | G |
At rest upon the cool infinitude | K |
Of Space and Time | G |
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The mists of troublous days | D |
The horror of fierce hands and fraudful lips | D |
The blindness gathered in Life's aimless ways | D |
Fade from them and the kind Earth spirit strips | D |
The bandage from their eyes | D |
Touches their hearts and bids them feel and see | Q |
Beauty and Knowledge with that rare apprise | D |
Pour over them from some divine abode | K |
Falling as in a flood of memory | Q |
The bliss of God | K |
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I too perchance some day | K |
When Love and Life have fallen far apart | K |
Shall slip the yoke and seek your upward way | K |
And make my dwelling in your changeless heart | K |
And there in some quiet glade | K |
Some virgin plot of turf some innermost dell | R |
Pure with cool water and inviolate shade | K |
I'll build a blameless altar to the dear | S |
And kindly gods who guard your haunts so well | R |
From hurt or fear | S |
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There I will dream day long | L |
And honour them in many sacred ways | D |
With hushed melody and uttered song | L |
And golden meditation and with praise | D |
I'll touch them with a prayer | T |
To clothe my spirit as your might is clad | K |
With all things bountiful divine and fair | T |
Yet inwardly to make me hard and true | O |
Wide seeing passionless immutably glad | K |
And strong like you | O |
Archibald Lampman
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