The Master Of The Isles Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABABCDCEFAF GAHAAIGIBJGJAKLK MNONAPBPAQAQARAR BSASTUVUGWAWAXYX ZA2B2A2C2D2E2D2NF2ZF 2ZG2H2G2 AEGEAJRJ

There is rumor in Dark HarborA
And the folk are all astirA
For a stranger in the offingB
Draws them down to gaze at herA
In the gray of early morningB
Black against the orange streakC
Making in below the ledgesD
With no colors at her peakC
Something makes their hearts uneasyE
As they watch the long black hullF
For she brings the storm behind herA
While before her there is lullF
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With no pilot and unspokenG
Where the dancing breakers areA
Presently she veers and racesH
In across the roaring barA
Rounds and luffs and comes to anchorA
While the wharf begins to throngI
Silence falls upon the womenG
And misgiving stirs the strongI
Then with some obscure forebodingB
As a gray haired watcher smilesJ
They perceive the fearless captainG
Is the Master of the IslesJ
They recall the bleak DecemberA
Many streaming years agoK
When the stranger had been sightedL
Driving shoreward with the snowK
-
When the Master came among themM
With his calm and courtly prideN
And had sailed away at sundownO
With pale Dora for his brideN
How again he came one summerA
When the herring schools were lateP
And had cleared before the morningB
With old Alec's son for mateP
There was glamour with the MasterA
He had tales of far off seasQ
But his habit and demeanorA
Were of other lands than theseQ
He had never made the HarborA
But there sailed away with himR
Wife or child or friend or loverA
Leaving eyes to strain and swimR
-
Strain and wait for their returningB
Yet they never had come backS
For the pale wake of the MasterA
Is a wandering fading trackS
Just beyond our utmost fathomT
Is the anchorage we craveU
But the Master knows the soundingsV
By the reach of every waveU
Just beyond the last horizonG
Vague upon the weather gleamW
Loom the Faroff Isles foreverA
The tradition of a dreamW
There a white and brooding summerA
Haunts upon the gray sea plainX
Where the gray sea winds are quietY
At the sources of the rainX
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There where all world weary dreamersZ
Get them forth to their releaseA2
Lie the colonies of the kindredB2
In the provinces of peaceA2
Thither in the stormy sunsetC2
Will the Master sail to nightD2
And the village will be silentE2
When he drops below the lightD2
Not a soul on all the hillsideN
But will watch her when she clearsF2
Dreaming of the Port o' StrangersZ
In the roadstead of the yearsF2
Port o' Strangers Port o' StrangersZ
Where away On the weather bowG2
Drive her down the closing distanceH2
That's to morrow but not nowG2
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What imperial adventureA
Some wide morning it will beE
Sweeping in to Lonely HavenG
From the chartless round of seaE
How imposing a departureA
While this little harbor smilesJ
Steering for the outer sea rimR
With the Master of the IslesJ

Bliss Carman



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