Mari Magno Or Tales On Board1 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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A youth was I An elder friend with meA
'Twas in September o'er the autumnal seaA
We went the wide Atlantic ocean o'erB
Two amongst many the strong steamer boreC
Delight it was to feel that wondrous forceD
That held us steady to our purposed courseD
The burning resolute victorious willE
'Gainst winds and waves that strive unwavering stillE
Delight it was with each returning dayF
To learn the ship had won upon her wayF
Her sum of miles delight were mornings greyF
And gorgeous eves nor was it less delightG
On each more temperate and favouring nightG
Friend with familiar or with new found friendH
To pace the deck and o'er the bulwarks bendH
And the night watches in long converse spendH
While still new subjects and new thoughts ariseI
Amidst the silence of the seas and skiesI
Amongst the mingled multitude a fewJ
Some three or four towards us early drewJ
We proved each other with a day or twoJ
Night after night some three or four we walkedK
And talked and talked and infinitely talkedK
Of the New England ancient blood was oneL
His youthful spurs in letters he had wonL
Unspoilt by that to Europe late had comeM
Hope long deferred and went unspoilt by Europe homeN
What racy tales of Yankeeland he hadO
Up country girl up country farmer ladO
The regnant clergy of the time of oldP
In wig and gown tales not to be retoldP
By me I could but spoil were I to tellQ
Himself must do it who can do it wellQ
An English clergyman came spick and spanR
In black and white a large well favoured manR
Fifty years old as near as one could guessS
He looked the dignitary more or lessS
A rural dean I said he was at leastP
Canon perhaps at many a good man's feastP
A guest had been amongst the choicest thereT
Manly his voice and manly was his airT
At the first sight you felt he had not knownU
The things pertaining to his cloth aloneU
Chairman of Quarter Sessions had he beenV
Serious and calm 'twas plain he much had seenW
Had miscellaneous large experience hadP
Of human acts good half and half and badP
Serious and calm yet lurked I know not whyX
At times a softness in his voice and eyeX
Some shade of ill a prosperous life had crossedP
Married no doubt a wife or child had lostP
He never told us why he passed the seaA
My guardian friend was now at thirty threeA
A rising lawyer ever at the bestP
Slow rises worth in lawyer's gown compressedP
Succeeding now yet just and only justP
His new success he never seemed to trustP
By nature he to gentlest thoughts inclinedP
To most severe had disciplined his mindP
He held it duty to be half unkindP
Bitter they said who but the exterior knewJ
In friendship never was a friend so trueJ
The unwelcome fact he did not shrink to tellQ
The good if fact he recognised as wellQ
Stout to maintain if not the first to seeA
In conversation who so great as heA
Leading but seldom always sure to guideP
To false or silly if 'twas borne asideP
His quick correction silent he expressedP
And stopped you short and forced you to your bestP
Often I think he suffered from some painY
Of mind that on the body worked againZ
One felt it in his sort of half disdainY
Impatient not but acrid in his speechA2
The world with him her lesson failed to teachA2
To take things easily and let them goB2
He for what special fitness I scarce knowB2
For which good quality or if for allC2
With less of reservation and recallC2
And speedier favour than I e'er had seenW
Took as we called him to the rural deanW
As grew the gourd as grew the stalk of beanW
So swift it seemed betwixt these differing twoJ
A stately trunk of confidence up grewJ
Of marriage long one night they held discourseD
Regarding it in different ways of courseD
Marriage is discipline the wise had saidP
A needful human discipline to wedP
Novels of course depict it final blissD2
Say had it ever really once been thisD2
Our Yankee friend whom ere the night was doneL
We called New England or the Pilgrim SonL
A little tired made bold to interfereE2
'Appeal ' he said 'to me my sentence hearF2
You'll reason on till night and reason failG2
My judgment is you each shall tell a taleG2
And as on marriage you can not agreeA
Of love and marriage let the stories be 'H2
Sentence delivered as the younger manR
My lawyer friend was called on and beganR
'Infandum jubes 'tis of long agoB2
If tell I must I tell the tale I knowB2
Yet the first person using for the freakI2
Don't rashly judge that of myself I speak 'H2
So to his tale if of himself or notP
I never learnt we thought so on the spotP
Lightly he told it as a thing of oldP
And lightly I repeat it as he toldP

Arthur Hugh Clough



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