The Marring Of Malyn Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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The MerrymakersB
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Among the wintry mountains beside the Northern seaB
There is a merrymaking as old as old can beB
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Over the river reaches over the wastes of snowC
Halting at every doorway the white drifts come and goC
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They scour upon the open and mass along the woodD
The burliest invaders that ever man withstoodD
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With swoop and whirl and scurry these riders of the driftE
Will mount and wheel and column and pass into the liftE
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All night upon the marshes you hear their tread go byA
And all night long the streamers are dancing on the skyA
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Their light in Malyn's chamber is pale upon the floorF
And Malyn of the mountains is theirs for evermoreF
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She fancies them a people in saffron and in greenG
Dancing for her For Malyn is only seventeenG
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Out there beyond her window from frosty deep to deepH
Her heart is dancing with them until she falls asleepH
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Then all night long through heaven with stately to and froC
To music of no measure the gorgeous dancers goC
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The stars are great and splendid beryl and gold and blueI
And there are dreams for Malyn that never will come trueI
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Yet for one golden Yule tide their royal guest is sheB
Among the wintry mountains beside the Northern seaB
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IIA
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A Sailor's WeddingJ
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There is a Norland laddie who sails the round sea rimK
And Malyn of the mountains is all the world to himK
The Master of the Snowflake bound upward from the lineL
He smothers her with canvas along the crumbling brineL
He crowds her till she buries and shudders from his handM
For in the angry sunset the watch has sighted landM
And he will brook no gainsay who goes to meet his brideN
But their will is the wind's will who traffic on the tideN
Make home my bonny schooner The sun goes down to lightO
The gusty crimson wind halls against the wedding nightO
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She gathers up the distance and grows and veers and swingsB
Like any homing swallow with nightfall in her wingsB
The wind's white sources glimmer with shining gusts of rainP
And in the Ardise country the spring comes back againQ
It is the brooding April haunted and sad and dearR
When vanished things return not with the returning yearR
Only when evening purples the light in Malyn's daleS
With sound of brooks and robins by many a hidden trailS
With stir of lulling rivers along the forest floorF
The dream folk of the gloaming come back to Malyn's doorF
The dusk is long and gracious and far up in the skyA
You hear the chimney swallows twitter and scurry byA
The hyacinths are lonesome and white in Malyn's roomT
And out at sea the Snowflake is driving through the gloomT
The whitecaps froth and freshen in squadrons of white surgeU
They thunder on to ruin and smoke along the vergeU
The lift is black above them the sea is mirk belowC
And down the world's wide border they perish as they goC
They comb and seethe and founder they mount and glimmer and fleeB
Amid the awful sobbing and quailing of the seaB
They sheet the flying schooner in foam from stem to sternV
Till every yard of canvas is drenched from clew to ear'n'V
And where they move uneasy chill is the light and paleS
They are the Skipper's daughters who dance before the galeS
They revel with the Snowflake and down the close of dayW
Among the boisterous dancers she holds her dancing wayW
And then the dark has kindled the harbor light aleeS
With stars and wind and sea room upon the gurly seaB
The storm gets up to windward to heave and clang and brawlS
The dancers of the open begin to moan and callS
A lure is in their dancing a weird is in their songX
The snow white Skipper's daughters are stronger than the strongX
They love the Norland sailor who dares the rough sea playS
Their arms are white and splendid to beckon him awayS
They promise him for kisses a moment at their lipsB
To make before the morning the port of missing shipsB
Where men put in for shelter and dreams put forth againV
And the great sea winds follow the journey of the rainV
A bridal with no morrow no welling of old tearsB
For him and no more tidings of the departed yearsB
For there of old were fashioned the chambers cool and dimK
In the eternal silence below the twilight's rimK
The borders of that country are slumberous and wideN
And they are well who marry the fondlers of the tideN
Within their arms immortal no mortal fear can beB
But Malyn of the mountains is fairer than the seaB
And so the scudding Snowflake flies with the wind asternV
And through the boding twilight are blown the shrilling ternV
The light is on the headland the harbor gate is wideN
But rolling in with ruin the fog is on the tideN
Fate like a muffled steersman sails with that Norland gloomT
The Snowflake in the offing is neck and neck with doomT
Ha ha my saucy cruiser crowd up your helm and runV
There'll be a merrymaking to morrow in the sunV
A cloud of straining canvas a roar of breaking foamY
The Snowflake and the sea drift are racing in for homeY
Her heart is dancing shoreward but silently and paleS
The swift relentless phantom is hungering on her trailS
They scour and fly together until across the roarF
He signals for a pilot and Death puts out from shoreF
A moment Malyn's window is gleaming in the leeB
And then the ghost of wreckage upon the iron seaB
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Ah Malyn lay your forehead upon your folded armZ
And hear the grim marauder shake out the reefs of stormA2
Loud laughs the surly Skipper to feel the fog drive inV
Because a blue eyed sailor shall wed his kith and kinV
And the red dawn discover a rover spent for breathB2
Among the merrymakers who fondle him to deathB2
And all the snowy sisters are dancing wild and grandM
For him whose broken beauty shall slacken to their handM
They wanton in their triumph and skirl at Malyn's plightO
Lift up their hands in chorus and thunder to the nightO
The gulls are driven inland but on the dancing tideN
The master of the Snowflake is taken to his brideN
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And there when daybreak yellows along the far sea plainV
The fresh and buoyant morning comes down the wind againV
The world is glad of April the gulls are wild with gleeB
And Malyn on the headland alone looks out to seaB
Once more that gray Shipmaster smiles for the night is doneV
And all his snow white daughters are dancing in the sunV
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The Light On The MarshC2
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The year grows on to harvest the tawny lilies burnV
Along the marsh and hillward the roads are sweet with fernV
All day the windless heaven pavilions the sea blueS
Then twilight comes and drenches the sultry dells with dewS
The lone white star of evening comes out among the hillsB
And in the darkling forest begin the whip poor willsB
The fireflies that wander the hawks that flit and screamD2
And all the wilding vagrants of summer dusk and dreamD2
Have all their will and reck not of any after thingJ
Inheriting no sorrow and no foreshadowingJ
The wind forgets to whisper the pines forget to moanV
And Malyn of the mountains is there among her ownV
Malyn whom grief nor wonder can trouble nevermoreF
Since that spring night the Snowflake was wrecked beside her doorF
And strange her cry went seaward once and her soul thereonV
With the vast lonely sea winds a wanderer was goneV
But she that patient beauty which is her body fairE2
Endures on earth still lovely untenanted of careE2
The folk down at the harbor pity from day to dayS
With a God save you Malyn they bid her on her wayS
She smiles poor feckless Malyn the knowing smile of thoseB
Whom the too sudden vision God sometimes may discloseB
Of his wild lurid world wreck has blinded with its sheenV
Then with a fond insistence pathetic and sereneV
They pass among their fellows for lost minds none can saveF2
Bent on their single business and marvel why men raveF2
Now far away a sighing comes from the buried reefG2
As though the sea were mourning above an ancient griefG2
For once the restless Mother of all the weary landsB
Went down to him in beauty with trouble in her handsB
And gave to him forever all memory to keepH
But to her wayward children oblivion and sleepH
That no immortal burden might plague one living thingJ
But death should sweetly visit us vagabonds of springJ
And so his heart forever goes inland with the tideN
Searching with many voices among the marshes wideN
Under the quiet starlight up through the stirring reedsB
With whispering and lamenting it rises and recedesB
All night the lapsing rivers croon to their shingly barsB
The wizardries that mingle the sea wind and the starsB
And all night long wherever the moving waters gleamD2
The little hills hearken hearken the great hills hear and dreamD2
And Malyn keeps the marshes all the sweet summer nightO
Alone foot free to follow a wandering wisp lightO
For every day at sundown at the first beacon's gleamD2
She calls the gulls her brothers and keeps a tryst with themH2
O gulls white gulls what see you beyond the sloping blueS
And where away's the Snowflake she's so long overdueS
Then as the gloaming settles the hilltop stars emergeU
And watch that plaintive figure patrol the dark sea vergeU
She follows the marsh fire her heart laughs and is gladI2
She knows that light to seaward is her own sailor ladI2
What are these tales they tell her of wreckage on the shoreF
Delay but makes his coming the nearer than beforeF
Surely her eyes have sighted his schooner in the liftE
But the great tide he homes on sets with an outward driftE
So will o' the wisp deludes her till dawn and she turns homeY
In unperturbed assurance To morrow he will comeJ2
This is the tale of Malyn whom sudden grief so marredK2
And still each lovely summer resumes that sweet regardK2
The old unvexed eternal indifference to painV
The sea sings in the marshes and June comes back againV
All night the lapsing rivers lisp in the long dike grassB
And many memories whisper the sea winds as they passB
The tides disturb the silence but not a hindrance barsB
The wash of time where founder even the galleon starsB
And all night long wherever the moving waters gleamD2
The little hills hearken hearken the great hills hear and dreamD2

Bliss Carman (william)



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