Beachy Head Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGH FIJKLMNOPQRSTUVW XYZA2B2OC2RD2E2BF2G2 H2 I2CJ2K2L2M2ON2O2P2I2 Q2R2S2MG2 T2U2TBV2W2X2NY2Z2A3B 3C3E2D3P2 E3NF3G3MBH3I3J3K3L3M 3N3O3BP3 CY2Q3R3C2S3D2S3H3S3S 3S3T3S3 U3S3V3W3S3CX3Y3Z3A4S 3B4S3TS3K3 IS3E3S3S3B4C4D4E4S3B 4F4S3EE4 D4R3G4S3WH4MS3I4IT3S 3S3J4H2 K4L4S3M4S3N4E4BO4L4P 4MQ4AR4 S3S3K4S3S3S4T4U4S3V4 BGW4X4I4 S3Y4Z4H3S3S3TON thy stupendous summit rock sublime | A |
That o'er the channel rear'd half way at sea | B |
The mariner at early morning hails | C |
I would recline while Fancy should go forth | D |
And represent the strange and awful hour | E |
Of vast concussion when the Omnipotent | F |
Stretch'd forth his arm and rent the solid hills | G |
Bidding the impetuous main flood rush between | H |
- | |
The rifted shores and from the continent | F |
Eternally divided this green isle | I |
Imperial lord of the high southern coast | J |
From thy projecting head land I would mark | K |
Far in the east the shades of night disperse | L |
Melting and thinned as from the dark blue wave | M |
Emerging brilliant rays of arrowy light | N |
Dart from the horizon when the glorious sun | O |
Just lifts above it his resplendent orb | P |
Advances now with feathery silver touched | Q |
The rippling tide of flood glisten the sands | R |
While inmates of the chalky clefts that scar | S |
Thy sides precipitous with shrill harsh cry | T |
Their white wings glancing in the level beam | U |
The terns and gulls and tarrocks seek their food | V |
And thy rough hollows echo to the voice | W |
- | |
Of the gray choughs and ever restless daws | X |
With clamour not unlike the chiding hounds | Y |
While the lone shepherd and his baying dog | Z |
Drive to thy turfy crest his bleating flock | A2 |
The high meridian of the day is past | B2 |
And Ocean now reflecting the calm Heaven | O |
Is of cerulean hue and murmurs low | C2 |
The tide of ebb upon the level sands | R |
The sloop her angular canvas shifting still | D2 |
Catches the light and variable airs | E2 |
That but a little crisp the summer sea | B |
Dimpling its tranquil surface | F2 |
Afar off | G2 |
And just emerging from the arch immense | H2 |
- | |
Where seem to part the elements a fleet | I2 |
Of fishing vessels stretch their lesser sails | C |
While more remote and like a dubious spot | J2 |
Just hanging in the horizon laden deep | K2 |
The ship of commerce richly freighted makes | L2 |
Her slower progress on her distant voyage | M2 |
Bound to the orient climates where the sun | O |
Matures the spice within its odorous shell | N2 |
And rivalling the gray worm's filmy toil | O2 |
Bursts from its pod the vegetable down | P2 |
Which in long turban'd wreaths from torrid heat | I2 |
Defends the brows of Asia's countless casts | Q2 |
There the Earth hides within her glowing breast | R2 |
The beamy adamant and the round pearl | S2 |
Enchased in rugged covering which the slave | M |
With perilous and breathless toil tears off | G2 |
- | |
From the rough sea rock deep beneath the waves | T2 |
These are the toys of Nature and her sport | U2 |
Of little estimate in Reason's eye | T |
And they who reason with abhorrence see | B |
Man for such gaudes and baubles violate | V2 |
The sacred freedom of his fellow man | W2 |
Erroneous estimate As Heaven's pure air | X2 |
Fresh as it blows on this a rial height | N |
Or sound of seas upon the stony strand | Y2 |
Or inland the gay harmony of birds | Z2 |
And winds that wander in the leafy woods | A3 |
Are to the unadulterate taste more worth | B3 |
Than the elaborate harmony brought out | C3 |
From fretted stop or modulated airs | E2 |
Of vocal science So the brightest gems | D3 |
Glancing resplendent on the regal crown | P2 |
- | |
Or trembling in the high born beauty's ear | E3 |
Are poor and paltry to the lovely light | N |
Of the fair star that as the day declines | F3 |
Attendant on her queen the crescent moon | G3 |
Bathes her bright tresses in the eastern wave | M |
For now the sun is verging to the sea | B |
And as he westward sinks the floating clouds | H3 |
Suspended move upon the evening gale | I3 |
And gathering round his orb as if to shade | J3 |
The insufferable brightness they resign | K3 |
Their gauzy whiteness and more warm'd assume | L3 |
All hues of purple There transparent gold | M3 |
Mingles with ruby tints and sapphire gleams | N3 |
And colours such as Nature through her works | O3 |
Shews only in the ethereal canopy | B |
Thither aspiring Fancy fondly soars | P3 |
- | |
Wandering sublime thro' visionary vales | C |
Where bright pavilions rise and trophies fann'd | Y2 |
By airs celestial and adorn'd with wreaths | Q3 |
Of flowers that bloom amid elysian bowers | R3 |
Now bright and brighter still the colours glow | C2 |
Till half the lustrous orb within the flood | S3 |
Seems to retire the flood reflecting still | D2 |
Its splendor and in mimic glory drest | S3 |
Till the last ray shot upward fires the clouds | H3 |
With blazing crimson then in paler light | S3 |
Long lines of tenderer radiance lingering yield | S3 |
To partial darkness and on the opposing side | S3 |
The early moon distinctly rising throws | T3 |
Her pearly brilliance on the trembling tide | S3 |
- | |
The fishermen who at set seasons pass | U3 |
Many a league off at sea their toiling night | S3 |
Now hail their comrades from their daily task | V3 |
Returning and make ready for their own | W3 |
With the night tide commencing The night tide | S3 |
Bears a dark vessel on whose hull and sails | C |
Mark her a coaster from the north Her keel | X3 |
Now ploughs the sand and sidelong now she leans | Y3 |
While with loud clamours her athletic crew | Z3 |
Unload her and resounds the busy hum | A4 |
Along the wave worn rocks Yet more remote | S3 |
Where the rough cliff hangs beetling o'er its base | B4 |
All breathes repose the water's rippling sound | S3 |
Scarce heard but now and then the sea snipe's cry | T |
Just tells that something living is abroad | S3 |
And sometimes crossing on the moonbright line | K3 |
- | |
Glimmers the skiff faintly discern'd awhile | I |
Then lost in shadow | S3 |
Contemplation here | E3 |
High on her throne of rock aloof may sit | S3 |
And bid recording Memory unfold | S3 |
Her scroll voluminous bid her retrace | B4 |
The period when from Neustria's hostile shore | C4 |
The Norman launch'd his galleys and the bay | D4 |
O'er which that mass of ruin frowns even now | E4 |
In vain and sullen menace then received | S3 |
The new invaders a proud martial race | B4 |
Of Scandinavia the undaunted sons | F4 |
Whom Dogon Fier a bras and Humfroi led | S3 |
To conquest while Trinacria to their power | E |
Yielded her wheaten garland and when thou | E4 |
- | |
Parthenope within thy fertile bay | D4 |
Receiv'd the victors | R3 |
In the mailed ranks | G4 |
Of Normans landing on the British coast | S3 |
Rode Taillefer and with astounding voice | W |
Thunder'd the war song daring Roland sang | H4 |
First in the fierce contention vainly brave | M |
One not inglorious struggle England made | S3 |
But failing saw the Saxon heptarchy | I4 |
Finish for ever Then the holy pile | I |
Yet seen upon the field of conquest rose | T3 |
Where to appease heaven's wrath for so much blood | S3 |
The conqueror bade unceasing prayers ascend | S3 |
And requiems for the slayers and the slain | J4 |
But let not modern Gallia form from hence | H2 |
- | |
Presumptuous hopes that ever thou again | K4 |
Queen of the isles shalt crouch to foreign arms | L4 |
The enervate sons of Italy may yield | S3 |
And the Iberian all his trophies torn | M4 |
And wrapp'd in Superstition's monkish weed | S3 |
May shelter his abasement and put on | N4 |
Degrading fetters Never never thou | E4 |
Imperial mistress of the obedient sea | B |
But thou in thy integrity secure | O4 |
Shalt now undaunted meet a world in arms | L4 |
England 'twas where this promontory rears | P4 |
Its rugged brow above the channel wave | M |
Parting the hostile nations that thy fame | Q4 |
Thy naval fame was tarnish'd at what time | A |
Thou leagued with the Batavian gavest to France | R4 |
- | |
One day of triumph triumph the more loud | S3 |
Because even then so rare Oh well redeem'd | S3 |
Since by a series of illustrious men | K4 |
Such as no other country ever rear'd | S3 |
To vindicate her cause It is a list | S3 |
Which as Fame echoes it blanches the cheek | S4 |
Of bold Ambition while the despot feels | T4 |
The extorted sceptre tremble in his grasp | U4 |
From even the proudest roll by glory fill'd | S3 |
How gladly the reflecting mind returns | V4 |
To simple scenes of peace and industry | B |
Where bosom'd in some valley of the hills | G |
Stands the lone farm its gate with tawny ricks | W4 |
Surrounded and with granaries and sheds | X4 |
Roof'd with green mosses and by elms and ash | I4 |
- | |
Partially shaded and not far remov'd | S3 |
The hut of sea flints built the humble home | Y4 |
Of one who sometimes watches on the heights | Z4 |
When hid in the cold mist of passing clouds | H3 |
The flock with dripping fleeces are dispers'd | S3 |
O'er the wide down then from some ridged point | S3 |
That overlooks the sea his eager eye | T |
Watches the bark that for his signal waits | |
To land its merchandize |
Charlotte Smith
(1)
Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation