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 TR2There are sleeping dreams and waking dreams | A |
What seems is not always as it seems | A |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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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