Lars Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD ECEC CFCF GHGH CICJ CKCK CLCL ICIC MCMC NCNC LOLO ILJL CPCP QCQC CCCC RSRS COCO CFCF| Tell us a story of these Isles they said | A |
| The daughters of the West whose eyes had seen | B |
| For the first time the circling sea instead | A |
| Of the blown prairie's waves of grassy green | B |
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| Tell us of wreck and peril storm and cold | C |
| Wild as the wildest Under summer stars | D |
| With the slow moonrise at our back I told | C |
| The story of the young Norwegian Lars | D |
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| That youth with the black eyebrows sharply drawn | E |
| In strong curves like some sea bird's wings outspread | C |
| O'er his dark eyes is Lars and this fair dawn | E |
| Of womanhood the maiden he will wed | C |
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| She loves him for the dangers he has past | C |
| Her rosy beauty glowed before his stern | F |
| And vigilant regard until at last | C |
| Her sweetness vanquished Lars the taciturn | F |
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| For he is ever quiet strong and wise | G |
| Wastes nothing not a gesture nor a breath | H |
| Forgets not gazing in the maiden's eyes | G |
| A year ago it was not love but death | H |
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| That clasped him and can hardly learn as yet | C |
| How to be merry haunted by that pain | I |
| And terror and remembering with regret | C |
| The comrade he can never see again | J |
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| Out from the harbor on that winter day | C |
| Sailed the two men to set their trawl together | K |
| Down swept the sudden snow squall o'er the bay | C |
| And hurled their slight boat onward like a feather | K |
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| They tossed they knew not whither till at last | C |
| Under the lighthouse cliff they found a lee | L |
| And out the road lines of the trawl they cast | C |
| To moor her is so happy they might be | L |
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| But quick the slender road lines snapt in twain | I |
| In the wild breakers and once more they tossed | C |
| Adrift and watching from his misty pane | I |
| The lighthouse keeper muttered They are lost | C |
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| Lifted the snow night fell swift cleared the sky | M |
| The air grew sharp as death with polar cold | C |
| Raged the insensate gale and flashing high | M |
| In starlight keen the hissing billows rolled | C |
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| Driven before the winds incessant scourge | N |
| All night they fled one dead ere morning lay | C |
| Lars saw his strange drawn countenance emerge | N |
| In the fierce sunrise light of that drear day | C |
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| And thought A little space and I shall be | L |
| Even as he and gazing in despair | O |
| O'er the wide weltering waste no sign could see | L |
| Of hope of help or comfort anywhere | O |
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| Two hundred miles before the hurricane | I |
| The dead and living drove across the sea | L |
| The third day dawned His dim eyes saw again | J |
| The vast green plain breaking eternally | L |
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| In ghastly waves But in the early light | C |
| On the horizon glittering like a star | P |
| Fast growing looming tall with canvas white | C |
| Sailed his salvation southward from afar | P |
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| Down she bore rushing o'er the hills of brine | Q |
| Straight for his feeble signal As she passed | C |
| Out from the schooner's deck they flung a line | Q |
| And o'er his head the open noose was cast | C |
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| Clutching with both his hands the bowline knot | C |
| Caught at his throat swift drawn through fire he seemed | C |
| Whelmed in the icy sea and he forgot | C |
| Life death and all things yet he thought he dreamed | C |
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| A dread voice cried We've lost him and a sting | R |
| Of anguish pierced his clouded senses through | S |
| A moment more and like a lifeless thing | R |
| He lay among the eager pitying crew | S |
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| Long time he swooned while o'er the ocean vast | C |
| The dead man tossed alone they knew not where | O |
| But youth and health triumphant were at last | C |
| And here is Lars you see and here the fair | O |
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| Young snow and rose bloom maiden he will wed | C |
| His face is kindly thought it seems so stern | F |
| Death passed him by and life begins instead | C |
| For Thora sweet and Lars the taciturn | F |
Celia Thaxter
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