Ballad Of The Long-legged Bait Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD AAEA AEFA GHIJ IKLF AMAM NONP QRST NUVW VAXA YZA2B2 C2D2E2F2 G2H2MI2 J2K2L2M2 N2XO2X AP2AQ2 AR2AS2 T2R2T2P U2V2U2W2 P2X2Y2Z2 A3AB3A C3D3E3F3 G3XEI LAH3A I3B2J3K3 AAH2A L3M3A2A M3N3AH2 O3P3AF3 AQAH XALA C3Q3C3R3 C3AC3A VS3YI3 M2ANA T3VU3V M2AIA V3W3V3M X3Y3Z3A4 B4Q2O3C4 D4O3E4F4 AG4AN G4MT2H4 I4AG3J4 K4L4PI2 M4EE2U2 M4M4M4M4 N4M4X3M4 C3AC3L3 V3O4C3L2 AM4AM4 AM4U3M4 M4P4X3

The bows glided down and the coastA
Blackened with birds took a last lookB
At his thrashing hair and whale blue eyeC
The trodden town rang its cobbles for luckD
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Then good bye to the fishermannedA
Boat with its anchor free and fastA
As a bird hooking over the seaE
High and dry by the top of the mastA
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Whispered the affectionate sandA
And the bulwarks of the dazzled quayE
For my sake sail and never look backF
Said the looking landA
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Sails drank the wind and white as milkG
He sped into the drinking darkH
The sun shipwrecked west on a pearlI
And the moon swam out of its hulkJ
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Funnels and masts went by in a whirlI
Good bye to the man on the sea legged deckK
To the gold gut that sings on his reelL
To the bait that stalked out of the sackF
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For we saw him throw to the swift floodA
A girl alive with his hooks through her lipsM
All the fishes were rayed in bloodA
Said the dwindling shipsM
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Good bye to chimneys and funnelsN
Old wives that spin in the smokeO
He was blind to the eyes of candlesN
In the praying windows of wavesP
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But heard his bait buck in the wakeQ
And tussle in a shoal of lovesR
Now cast down your rod for the wholeS
Of the sea is hilly with whalesT
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She longs among horses and angelsN
The rainbow fish bend in her joysU
Floated the lost cathedralV
Chimes of the rocked buoysW
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Where the anchor rode like a gullV
Miles over the moonstruck boatA
A squall of birds bellowed and fellX
A cloud blew the rain from its throatA
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He saw the storm smoke out to killY
With fuming bows and ram of iceZ
Fire on starlight rake Jesu's streamA2
And nothing shone on the water's faceB2
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But the oil and bubble of the moonC2
Plunging and piercing in his courseD2
The lured fish under the foamE2
Witnessed with a kissF2
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Whales in the wake like capes and AlpsG2
Quaked the sick sea and snouted deepH2
Deep the great bushed bait with raining lipsM
Slipped the fins of those humpbacked tonsI2
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And fled their love in a weaving dipJ2
Oh Jericho was falling in their lungsK2
She nipped and dived in the nick of loveL2
Spun on a spout like a long legged ballM2
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Till every beast blared down in a swerveN2
Till every turtle crushed from his shellX
Till every bone in the rushing graveO2
Rose and crowed and fellX
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Good luck to the hand on the rodA
There is thunder under its thumbsP2
Gold gut is a lightning threadA
His fiery reel sings off its flamesQ2
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The whirled boat in the burn of his bloodA
Is crying from nets to knivesR2
Oh the shearwater birds and their boatsized broodA
Oh the bulls of Biscay and their calvesS2
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Are making under the green laid veilT2
The long legged beautiful bait their wivesR2
Break the black news and paint on a sailT2
Huge weddings in the wavesP
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Over the wakeward flashing sprayU2
Over the gardens of the floorV2
Clash out the mounting dolphin's dayU2
My mast is a bell spireW2
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Strike and smoothe for my decks are drumsP2
Sing through the water spoken prowX2
The octopus walking into her limbsY2
The polar eagle with his tread of snowZ2
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From salt lipped beak to the kick of the sternA3
Sing how the seal has kissed her deadA
The long laid minute's bride drifts onB3
Old in her cruel bedA
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Over the graveyard in the waterC3
Mountains and galleries beneathD3
Nightingale and hyenaE3
Rejoicing for that drifting deathF3
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Sing and howl through sand and anemoneG3
Valley and sahara in a shellX
Oh all the wanting flesh his enemyE
Thrown to the sea in the shell of a girlI
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Is old as water and plain as an eelL
Always good bye to the long legged breadA
Scattered in the paths of his heelsH3
For the salty birds fluttered and fedA
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And the tall grains foamed in their billsI3
Always good bye to the fires of the faceB2
For the crab backed dead on the sea bed roseJ3
And scuttled over her eyesK3
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The blind clawed stare is cold as sleetA
The tempter under the eyelidA
Who shows to the selves asleepH2
Mast high moon white women nakedA
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Walking in wishes and lovely for shameL3
Is dumb and gone with his flame of bridesM3
Susannah's drowned in the bearded streamA2
And no one stirs at Sheba's sideA
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But the hungry kings of the tidesM3
Sin who had a woman's shapeN3
Sleeps till Silence blows on a cloudA
And all the lifted waters walk and leapH2
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Lucifer that bird's droppingO3
Out of the sides of the northP3
Has melted away and is lostA
Is always lost in her vaulted breathF3
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Venus lies star struck in her woundA
And the sensual ruins makeQ
Seasons over the liquid worldA
White springs in the darkH
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Always good bye cried the voices through the shellX
Good bye always for the flesh is castA
And the fisherman winds his reelL
With no more desire than a ghostA
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Always good luck praised the finned in the featherC3
Bird after dark and the laughing fishQ3
As the sails drank up the hail of thunderC3
And the long tailed lightning lit his catchR3
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The boat swims into the six year weatherC3
A wind throws a shadow and it freezes fastA
See what the gold gut drags from underC3
Mountains and galleries to the crestA
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See what clings to hair and skullV
As the boat skims on with drinking wingsS3
The statues of great rain stand stillY
And the flakes fall like hillsI3
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Sing and strike his heavy haulM2
Toppling up the boatside in a snow of lightA
His decks are drenched with miraclesN
Oh miracle of fishes The long dead biteA
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Out of the urn a size of a manT3
Out of the room the weight of his troubleV
Out of the house that holds a townU3
In the continent of a fossilV
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One by one in dust and shawlM2
Dry as echoes and insect facedA
His fathers cling to the hand of the girlI
And the dead hand leads the pastA
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Leads them as children and as airV3
On to the blindly tossing topsW3
The centuries throw back their hairV3
And the old men sing from newborn lipsM
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Time is bearing another sonX3
Kill Time She turns in her painY3
The oak is felled in the acornZ3
And the hawk in the egg kills the wrenA4
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He who blew the great fire inB4
And died on a hiss of flamesQ2
Or walked the earth in the eveningO3
Counting the denials of the grainsC4
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Clings to her drifting hair and climbsD4
And he who taught their lips to singO3
Weeps like the risen sun amongE4
The liquid choirs of his tribesF4
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The rod bends low divining landA
And through the sundered water crawlsG4
A garden holding to her handA
With birds and animalsN
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With men and women and waterfallsG4
Trees cool and dry in the whirlpool of shipsM
And stunned and still on the green laid veilT2
Sand with legends in its virgin lapsH4
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And prophets loud on the burned dunesI4
Insects and valleys hold her thighs hardA
Times and places grip her breast boneG3
She is breaking with seasons and cloudsJ4
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Round her trailed wrist fresh water weavesK4
with moving fish and rounded stonesL4
Up and down the greater wavesP
A separate river breathes and runsI2
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Strike and sing his catch of fieldsM4
For the surge is sown with barleyE
The cattle graze on the covered foamE2
The hills have footed the waves awayU2
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With wild sea fillies and soaking bridlesM4
With salty colts and gales in their limbsM4
All the horses of his haul of miraclesM4
Gallop through the arched green farmsM4
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Trot and gallop with gulls upon themN4
And thunderbolts in their manesM4
O Rome and Sodom To morrow and LondonX3
The country tide is cobbled with townsM4
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And steeples pierce the cloud on her shoulderC3
And the streets that the fisherman combedA
When his long legged flesh was a wind on fireC3
And his loin was a hunting flameL3
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Coil from the thoroughfares of her hairV3
And terribly lead him home aliveO4
Lead her prodigal home to his terrorC3
The furious ox killing house of loveL2
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Down down down under the groundA
Under the floating villagesM4
Turns the moon chained and water woundA
Metropolis of fishesM4
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There is nothing left of the sea but its soundA
Under the earth the loud sea walksM4
In deathbeds of orchards the boat dies downU3
And the bait is drowned among hayricksM4
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Land land land nothing remainsM4
Of the pacing famous sea but its speechP4
And into its talkative sevenX3

Dylan Thomas



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