Grandmother Tenterden Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBBA CDDDC ECCCE FGGGF HIIIH HJJJH KLLLL MLLLM NDDDN LOOOL PQQQP PPPPP POOOP RSSSR TLLLUI mind it was but yesterday | A |
The sun was dim the air was chill | B |
Below the town below the hill | B |
The sails of my son's ship did fill | B |
My Jacob who was cast away | A |
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He said God keep you mother dear | C |
But did not turn to kiss his wife | D |
They had some foolish idle strife | D |
Her tongue was like a two edged knife | D |
And he was proud as any peer | C |
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Howbeit that night I took no note | E |
Of sea nor sky for all was drear | C |
I marked not that the hills looked near | C |
Nor that the moon though curved and clear | C |
Through curd like scud did drive and float | E |
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For with my darling went the joy | F |
Of autumn woods and meadows brown | G |
I came to hate the little town | G |
It seemed as if the sun went down | G |
With him my only darling boy | F |
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It was the middle of the night | H |
The wind it shifted west by south | I |
It piled high up the harbor mouth | I |
The marshes black with summer drouth | I |
Were all abroad with sea foam white | H |
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It was the middle of the night | H |
The sea upon the garden leapt | J |
And my son's wife in quiet slept | J |
And I his mother waked and wept | J |
When lo there came a sudden light | H |
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And there he stood His seaman's dress | K |
All wet and dripping seemed to be | L |
The pale blue fires of the sea | L |
Dripped from his garments constantly | L |
I could not speak through cowardness | L |
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I come through night and storm he said | M |
Through storm and night and death said he | L |
To kiss my wife if it so be | L |
That strife still holds 'twixt her and me | L |
For all beyond is peace he said | M |
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The sea is His and He who sent | N |
The wind and wave can soothe their strife | D |
And brief and foolish is our life | D |
He stooped and kissed his sleeping wife | D |
Then sighed and like a dream he went | N |
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Now when my darling kissed not me | L |
But her his wife who did not wake | O |
My heart within me seemed to break | O |
I swore a vow nor thenceforth spake | O |
Of what my clearer eyes did see | L |
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And when the slow weeks brought him not | P |
Somehow we spake of aught beside | Q |
For she her hope upheld her pride | Q |
And I in me all hope had died | Q |
And my son passed as if forgot | P |
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It was about the next springtide | P |
She pined and faded where she stood | P |
Yet spake no word of ill or good | P |
She had the hard cold Edwards' blood | P |
In all her veins and so she died | P |
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One time I thought before she passed | P |
To give her peace but ere I spake | O |
Methought He will be first to break | O |
The news in heaven and for his sake | O |
I held mine back until the last | P |
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And here I sit nor care to roam | R |
I only wait to hear his call | S |
I doubt not that this day next fall | S |
Shall see me safe in port where all | S |
And every ship at last comes home | R |
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And you have sailed the Spanish Main | T |
And knew my Jacob Eh Mercy | L |
Ah God of wisdom hath the sea | L |
Yielded its dead to humble me | L |
My boy My Jacob Turn again | U |
Bret Harte (francis)
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