A Ballad Of Boding Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AA BBCDDCC EFEFFFGGFF FFFHHHFFF IJIJBBJJJKKLL DDMNNBBONOPMPPDDFF PQRRSSSSBBSPPPTTLLRR LLUUUVVSSRWMW DMDXXMXYYZZRGRA2 TTTTT WWB2TC2B2TTC2TTTD2D2 RE2RRRE2F2F2E2 G2G2H2MMH2I2RJ2J2TTB 2B2K2K2L2L2 E2E2SSTDTDDDM2M2E2DE 2RRE2 HN2N2HDTTDO2O2TTTT TTIP2P2IC2C2 BBBRRRBBBRR TTQ2TTQ2RRRD2R2R2D2T TR2| There are sleeping dreams and waking dreams | A |
| What seems is not always as it seems | A |
| - | |
| I looked out of my window in the sweet new morning | B |
| And there I saw three barges of manifold adorning | B |
| Went sailing toward the East | C |
| The first had sails like fire | D |
| The next like glittering wire | D |
| But sackcloth were the sails of the least | C |
| And all the crews made music and two had spread a feast | C |
| - | |
| The first choir breathed in flutes | E |
| And fingered soft guitars | F |
| The second won from lutes | E |
| Harmonious chords and jars | F |
| With drums for stormy bars | F |
| But the third was all of harpers and scarlet trumpeters | F |
| Notes of triumph then | G |
| An alarm again | G |
| As for onset as for victory rallies stirs | F |
| Peace at last and glory to the vanquishers | F |
| - | |
| The first barge showed for figurehead a Love with wings | F |
| The second showed for figurehead a Worm with stings | F |
| The third a Lily tangled to a Rose which clings | F |
| The first bore for freight gold and spice and down | H |
| The second bore a sword a sceptre and a crown | H |
| The third a heap of earth gone to dust and brown | H |
| Winged Love meseemed like Folly in the face | F |
| Stinged Worm meseemed loathly in his place | F |
| Lily and Rose were flowers of grace | F |
| - | |
| Merry went the revel of the fire sailed crew | I |
| Singing feasting dancing to and fro | J |
| Pleasures ever changing ever graceful ever new | I |
| Sighs but scarce of woe | J |
| All the sighing | B |
| Wooed such sweet replying | B |
| All the sighing sweet and low | J |
| Used to come and go | J |
| For more pleasure merely so | J |
| Yet at intervals some one grew tired | K |
| Of everything desired | K |
| And sank I knew not whither in sorry plight | L |
| Out of sight | L |
| - | |
| The second crew seemed ever | D |
| Wider visioned graver | D |
| More distinct of purpose more sustained of will | M |
| With heads erect and proud | N |
| And voices sometimes loud | N |
| With endless tacking counter tacking | B |
| All things grasping all things lacking | B |
| It would seem | O |
| Ever shifting helm or sail or shroud | N |
| Drifting on as in a dream | O |
| Hoarding to their utmost bent | P |
| Feasting to their fill | M |
| Yet gnawed by discontent | P |
| Envy hatred malice on their road they went | P |
| Their freight was not a treasure | D |
| Their music not a pleasure | D |
| The sword flashed cleaving through their bands | F |
| Sceptre and crown changed hands | F |
| - | |
| The third crew as they went | P |
| Seemed mostly different | Q |
| They toiled in rowing for to them the wind was contrary | R |
| As all the world might see | R |
| They labored at the oar | S |
| While on their heads they bore | S |
| The fiery stress of sunshine more and more | S |
| They labored at the oar hand sore | S |
| Till rain went splashing | B |
| And spray went dashing | B |
| Down on them and up on them more and more | S |
| Their sails were patched and rent | P |
| Their masts were bent | P |
| In peril of their lives they worked and went | P |
| For them no feast was spread | T |
| No soft luxurious bed | T |
| Scented and white | L |
| No crown or sceptre hung in sight | L |
| In weariness and painfulness | R |
| In thirst and sore distress | R |
| They rowed and steered from left to right | L |
| With all their might | L |
| Their trumpeters and harpers round about | U |
| Incessantly played out | U |
| And sometimes they made answer with a shout | U |
| But oftener they groaned or wept | V |
| And seldom paused to eat and seldom slept | V |
| I wept for pity watching them but more | S |
| I wept heart sore | S |
| Once and again to see | R |
| Some weary man plunge overboard and swim | W |
| To Love or Worm ship floating buoyantly | M |
| And there all welcomed him | W |
| - | |
| The ships steered each apart and seemed to scorn each other | D |
| Yet all the crews were interchangeable | M |
| Now one man now another | D |
| Like bloodless spectres some some flushed by health | X |
| Changed openly or changed by stealth | X |
| Scaling a slippery side and scaled it well | M |
| The most left Love ship hauling wealth | X |
| Up Worm ship's side | Y |
| While some few hollow eyed | Y |
| Left either for the sack sailed boat | Z |
| But this though not remote | Z |
| Was worst to mount and whoso left it once | R |
| Scarce ever came again | G |
| But seemed to loathe his erst companions | R |
| And wish and work them bane | A2 |
| - | |
| Then I knew I know not how there lurked quicksands full of dread | T |
| Rocks and reefs and whirlpools in the water bed | T |
| Whence a waterspout | T |
| Instantaneously leaped out | T |
| Roaring as it reared its head | T |
| - | |
| Soon I spied a something dim | W |
| Many handed grim | W |
| That went flitting to and fro the first and second ship | B2 |
| It puffed their sails full out | T |
| With puffs of smoky breath | C2 |
| From a smouldering lip | B2 |
| And cleared the waterspout | T |
| Which reeled roaring round about | T |
| Threatening death | C2 |
| With a horny hand it steered | T |
| And a horn appeared | T |
| On its sneering head upreared | T |
| Haughty and high | D2 |
| Against the blackening lowering sky | D2 |
| With a hoof it swayed the waves | R |
| They opened here and there | E2 |
| Till I spied deep ocean graves | R |
| Full of skeletons | R |
| That were men and women once | R |
| Foul or fair | E2 |
| Full of things that creep | F2 |
| And fester in the deep | F2 |
| And never breathe the clean life nurturing air | E2 |
| - | |
| The third bark held aloof | G2 |
| From the Monster with the hoof | G2 |
| Despite his urgent beck | H2 |
| And fraught with guile | M |
| Abominable his smile | M |
| Till I saw him take a flying leap on to that deck | H2 |
| Then full of awe | I2 |
| With these same eyes I saw | R |
| His head incredible retract its horn | J2 |
| Rounding like babe's new born | J2 |
| While silvery phosphorescence played | T |
| About his dis horned head | T |
| The sneer smoothed from his lip | B2 |
| He beamed blandly on the ship | B2 |
| All winds sank to a moan | K2 |
| All waves to a monotone | K2 |
| For all these seemed his realm | L2 |
| While he laid a strong caressing hand upon the helm | L2 |
| - | |
| Then a cry well nigh of despair | E2 |
| Shrieked to heaven a clamor of desperate prayer | E2 |
| The harpers harped no more | S |
| While the trumpeters sounded sore | S |
| An alarm to wake the dead from their bed | T |
| To the rescue to the rescue now or never | D |
| To the rescue O ye living O ye dead | T |
| Or no more help or hope for ever | D |
| The planks strained as though they must part asunder | D |
| The masts bent as though they must dip under | D |
| And the winds and the waves at length | M2 |
| Girt up their strength | M2 |
| And the depths were laid bare | E2 |
| And heaven flashed fire and volleyed thunder | D |
| Through the rain choked air | E2 |
| And sea and sky seemed to kiss | R |
| In the horror and the hiss | R |
| Of the whole world shuddering everywhere | E2 |
| - | |
| Lo a Flyer swooping down | H |
| With wings to span the globe | N2 |
| And splendor for his robe | N2 |
| And splendor for his crown | H |
| He lighted on the helm with a foot of fire | D |
| And spun the Monster overboard | T |
| And that monstrous thing abhorred | T |
| Gnashing with balked desire | D |
| Wriggled like a worm infirm | O2 |
| Up the Worm | O2 |
| Of the loathly figurehead | T |
| There he crouched and gnashed | T |
| And his head re horned and gashed | T |
| From the other's grapple dripped bloody red | T |
| - | |
| I saw that thing accurst | T |
| Wreak his worst | T |
| On the first and second crew | I |
| Some with baited hook | P2 |
| He angled for and took | P2 |
| Some dragged overboard in a net he threw | I |
| Some he did to death | C2 |
| With hoof or horn or blasting breath | C2 |
| - | |
| I heard a voice of wailing | B |
| Where the ships went sailing | B |
| A sorrowful voice prevailing | B |
| Above the sound of the sea | R |
| Above the singers' voices | R |
| And musical merry noises | R |
| All songs had turned to sighing | B |
| The light was failing | B |
| The day was dying | B |
| Ah me | R |
| That such a sorrow should be | R |
| - | |
| There was sorrow on the sea and sorrow on the land | T |
| When Love ship went down by the bottomless quicksand | T |
| To its grave in the bitter wave | Q2 |
| There was sorrow on the sea and sorrow on the land | T |
| When Worm ship went to pieces on the rock bound strand | T |
| And the bitter wave was its grave | Q2 |
| But land and sea waxed hoary | R |
| In whiteness of a glory | R |
| Never told in story | R |
| Nor seen by mortal eye | D2 |
| When the third ship crossed the bar | R2 |
| Where whirls and breakers are | R2 |
| And steered into the splendors of the sky | D2 |
| That third bark and that least | T |
| Which had never seemed to feast | T |
| Yet kept high festival above sun and moon and star | R2 |
Christina Rossetti
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