Dickens Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDE FGFGHHIIJIJ KL KLM NOONPQRQSMTMSUUCCCVV WXXW YZYZYCCCA2

The only book that the party had was a volume of DickensA
During the six months that they lay in the cave which theyB
had hacked in the ice waiting for spring to come they readC
this volume through again and again From aD
newspaper report of an antarctic expeditionE
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Huddled within their savage lairF
They hearkened to the prowling windG
They heard the loud wings of despairF
And madness beat against the mindG
A sunless world stretched stark outsideH
As if it had cursed God and diedH
Dumb plains lay prone beneath the weightI
Of cold unutterably greatI
Iron ice bound all the bitter seasJ
The brutal hills were bleak as hateI
Here none but Death might walk at easeJ
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Then Dickens spoke and lo the vastK
Unpeopled void stirred into lifeL
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The dead world quickened the mad blastK
Hushed for an hour its idiot strifeL
With nothingnessM
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And from the gloomN
Parting the flaps of frozen skinO
Old friends and dear came trooping inO
And light and laughter filled the roomN
Voices and faces shapes belovedP
Babbling lips and kindly eyesQ
Not ghosts but friends that lived and movedR
They brought the sun from other skiesQ
They wrought the magic that dispelsS
The bitterer part of lonelinessM
And when they vanished each man dreamedT
His dream there in the wildernessM
One heard the chime of Christmas bellsS
And staring down a country laneU
Saw bright against the window paneU
The firelight beckon warm and redC
And one turned from the watersideC
Where Thames rolls down his slothful tideC
To breast the human sea that beatsV
Through roaring London's battered streetsV
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And revel in the moods of menW
And one saw all the April hillsX
Made glad with golden daffodilsX
And found and kissed his love againW
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By all the troubled hearts he cheersY
In homely ways or by lost trailsZ
By all light shed through all dark yearsY
When hope grows sick and courage quailsZ
We hail him first among his peersY
Whether we sorrow sing or feastC
He too hath known and understoodC
Master of many moods high priestC
Of mirth and lord of cleansing tearsA2

Don Marquis



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