The Drowned Alive Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDEEFFGGG HHIIJJ KKLLLLMNOOPPQQNNRRSS TTUURRVVPP WXLLGGQYYBB ZZLLA2A2RRRRRRB2B2BB C2C2PPNN LLGGC2PPBB NNUULLLLRR D2D2E2F2G2G2RRE2H2I2 I2I was one so deeply drowned | A |
That when the drag my body found | A |
Twas void of motion void of breath | B |
And to sensation dead as death | B |
In a languid summer mood | C |
I had plunged into a flood | D |
That to the low sun s slanting beams | E |
Gleamed with only quiet gleams | E |
Each with a wide flicker sheeting | F |
From its still floor fast and fleeting | F |
E en such a flood as one would say | G |
Could never or by night or day | G |
Have drenched a man s warm life away | G |
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But what are these down in its bed | H |
That trail so long and look so red | H |
Moving as in conscious sport | I |
Are they weeds of curious sort | I |
But I ll drive to them and see | J |
Into all their mystery | J |
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Down I dive A plentious crop | K |
Some shall with me to the top | K |
For here there is too dim a light | L |
To show their character aright | L |
I wind them in my arms intent | L |
To root them up in my ascent | L |
But they resist me and again | M |
I tug them with a stronger strain | N |
Full well I trow they hold their own | O |
Gripping fast each bedded stone | O |
With their tuby roots that go | P |
Down through the stiff slime below | P |
Well at last I find that I | Q |
Must leave them But in vain I try | Q |
Fierce as lightning on my brain | N |
Smites the dread truth I try in vain | N |
Yea more and more in coils and flakes | R |
Like long blood red watersnakes | R |
The deadly things around me clasp | S |
The more I tug the more they grasp | S |
My pent breath growing hot and thin | T |
Explodes with a dull booming din | T |
While through my unclenched teeth the wave | U |
Comes drenching Is there none to save | U |
None near to see to guess to trace | R |
Under the water s gleaming face | R |
The dread extremity of one | V |
Thus fastened down Ah Is there none | V |
Wild as vain my struggles grow | P |
Horror horror life must go | P |
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Hope gives up her ghost despair | W |
I am dying round me here | X |
The long weeds erst so deeply red | L |
Look even where nearest grey as lead | L |
As mid them settling down I sway | G |
To and fro and fast away | G |
Life keeps bubbling bubbling aye | Q |
Through my cold lips wide agape | Y |
White and stiffening to that shape | Y |
They take at last when done with breath | B |
In the rigid face of death | B |
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And now while sullen drummings make | Z |
My spirit through mine ears to ache | Z |
Life long memories interwrought | L |
With all I ever felt or thought | L |
Sacred fancies hidden long | A2 |
Lest the world should do them wrong | A2 |
Pent back feelings that for years | R |
Just below the source of tears | R |
Folded close their glowing wings | R |
With a million other things | R |
All thick interthronging press | R |
Through my drowning consciousness | R |
Then comes the thought of how my doom | B2 |
Must wrap my mother in its gloom | B2 |
And give my sire to hold his breath | B |
For anguish hearing of my death | B |
And wound one fond heart to the core | C2 |
In the wide world evermore | C2 |
All in the same instant so | P |
Do these quick thoughts come and go | P |
Life within my failing brain | N |
Full of pity full of pain | N |
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Lastly a drear stupor blent | L |
With a comfortless content | L |
Into one mass of clammy clay | G |
Kneads mind and body Drenched away | G |
With one faint shudder one last throe | C2 |
Life stagnates and its shell lies low | P |
Swaying weed bound to and fro | P |
Void of feeling and of breath | B |
How die we if this be not death | B |
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Ah What thrilling thrilling pain | N |
Kindles through my heart and brain | N |
Ah What horrors o er me wave | U |
Shadowing forth as from the grave | U |
Ah Those sudden gleams of light | L |
They fall like firebrands on my sight | L |
Ah What vast and heavy world | L |
Is all at once upon me hurled | L |
Massing into one immense | R |
Oppression every tortured sense | R |
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Yes I now remember well | D2 |
How my sudden fate befell | D2 |
And are we then in death s grim thrall | E2 |
Thus consciousness of our funeral | F2 |
But where are they who most should mourn | G2 |
When by bier is graveward borne | G2 |
With her whose face I yearn to see | R |
Where are they And where is she | R |
Where the crape trimm d followers all | E2 |
Where the coffin and the pall | H2 |
Or do death and nature strive | I2 |
Within me Is the drowned alive | I2 |
Charles Harpur
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