With The Submarines Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE GHAHAHHH AHIH JKLMNOPOQHRH STAT AUVVWXYX ZA2HA2HB2C2B2Above the baffled twilight fails beneath the | A |
blind snakes creep | B |
Beside us glides the charnel shark our pilot | C |
through the deep | B |
And lurking where low headlands shield from | D |
cruising scout and spy | E |
We bide the signal through the gloom that bids | F |
us slay or die | E |
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All watchful mute the crouching guns that guard | G |
the strait sea lanes | H |
Watchful and hawklike plumed with hate the | A |
desperate aeroplanes | H |
And still as death and swift as fate above the | A |
darkling coasts | H |
The spying Wireless sows the night with troops | H |
of stealthy ghosts | H |
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While hushed through all her huddled streets the | A |
tide walled city waits | H |
The drumming thunders that announce brute | I |
battle at her gates | H |
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Southward a hundred windy leagues through | J |
storms that blind and bar | K |
Our cheated cruisers search the waves our cap | L |
tains seek the war | M |
But here the port of peril is the foeman's dread | N |
noughts ride | O |
Sullen and black against the moon upon a sullen | P |
tide | O |
And only we to launch ourselves against their | Q |
stark advance | H |
To guide uncertain lightnings through these treach | R |
erous seas of chance | H |
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And now a wheeling searchlight paints a signal on | S |
the night | T |
And now the bellowing guns are loud with the | A |
wild lust of fight | T |
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And now her flanks of steel apulse with all the | A |
power of hell | U |
Forth from the darkness leaps in pride a hateful | V |
miracle | V |
The flagship of their Admiral and now God help | W |
and save | X |
We challenge Death at Death's own game we | Y |
sink beneath the wave | X |
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Ah steady now and one good blow one straight | Z |
stab through the gloom | A2 |
Ah good the thrust went home she founders | H |
flounders to her doom | A2 |
Full speed ahead those damned quick firing guns | H |
but let them bark | B2 |
What's that the dynamos they've got us men | C2 |
Christ in the dark | B2 |
Don Marquis
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