Sonnets Of The Empire: Dawn At Liverpool Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CDECFE

The Sunlight laughs along the serried stoneA
About whose feet the wastrel tide runs freeB
Light lie the shipmasts fairy like to seeB
Athwart the royal city s splendour thrownA
On runs the noble river wide and loneA
Like some great soul that presses to the seaB
Where life is rendered to eternityB
And eager thought hath rest in the UnknownA
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So sets thy tide my country to the deepC
Whose face is black with thunder near and farD
And vexed with fleering gusts and tyrannous rainE
Shall the cloud lift and give thee rest and sleepC
Or wilt thou mid the surge and crash of warF
Shatter thy life against the invading mainE

Archibald Thomas Strong



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