The Coroner Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Merival of a mother fair and goodA
A father sound in body and in mindB
Rich through three thousand acres left to himC
By that same father dying mother deadD
These many years a bachelor lived aloneE
In the rambling house his father built of stoneE
Cut from the quarry near at hand aboveF
The river's bend before it meets the islandG
Where Starved Rock risesH
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Here he had returnedI
After his Harvard days took up the taskJ
Of these three thousand acres while his fatherK
Aging relaxed his hand From farm to farmL
Rode daily kept the books bred cattle sheepM
Raised seed corn tried the secrets of DeVriesN
And Burbank in plant breedingO
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Day by dayP
His duties ended he sat at a windowQ
In a great room of books where lofty shelvesR
Were packed with cracking covers newer booksS
Flowed over on the tables round the globesT
And statuettes of bronze Upon the wallU
The portraits hung of father and of motherK
And two moose heads above the mantel staredV
The trophies of a hunt in youthW
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So MerivalU
At a bay window sat in the great roomX
Felt and beheld the stream of life and thoughtY
Flow round and through him to a sound in keyZ
With his own consciousness the murmurous voiceA2
Of his own soulU
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Along a lawn that slopedY
Some hundred feet to the river he would museB2
Or through the oaks and elms and silver birchesB2
Between the plots of flowers and rows of boxB2
Look at the distant scene of hilly woodlandsB2
And why no woman in his life no faceB2
Smiling from out the summer house of rosesB2
Such riotous flames against the distant greenC2
And why no sons and daughters strong and fairD2
To use these horses ponies tramp the fieldsB2
Shout from the tennis court swim skate and rowQ
He asked himself the question many timesB2
And gave himself the answer It was thisB2
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At twenty five a woman crossed his pathE2
Let's have the story as the world believes itY
Then have the truth She was betrothed to himC
But went to France to study died in FranceB2
And so he mourned her kept her face enshrinedY
Was wedded to her spirit could not brookF2
The coming of another face to blurK
This face of faces So the story wentY
Around the country But his grief was notY
The grief they told The pang that gnawed his heartY
And took his spirit dulled his man's desireK
Took root in shame defeat rejected loveF
He had gone east to meet her and to wed herK
Now turned his thirtieth year when he arrivedY
He found his dear bride flown a note for himC
Left with the mother saying she had flownE
And could not marry him it would not doY
She did not love him as a woman shouldY
Who makes a pact for life her heart was setY
For now upon her music she was offG2
To France for study wished him well in truthW
Some woman waited him who was his mateY
So Merival read over many timesB2
The letter tried to find a secret hopeH2
Lodged back of words was this a woman's wayP
To lure him further win him to more depthsB2
He half resolved to follow her to FranceB2
Then as he thought of what he was himselfI2
In riches breeding place and manlinessB2
His egotism rose fed by the hurtY
She might stay on in France for aught he caredY
What was she anyway that she could loseB2
Such happiness and love for he had givenJ2
In a great passion out of a passionate heartY
All that was in him who was she to spurnK2
A gift like this Yet always in his heartY
Stirred something which by him was love and hateY
And when the word came she had died the wordY
She loved a maestro and the word like gasB2
Which poisons creeps and is not known that deathL2
Came to her somehow through a lawless loveF
Or broken love disaster of some sortY
His spirit withered with its bitternessB2
And in the years to come he feared to giveM2
With unreserve his heart his leaves withheldY
From possible frost dreamed on and drifted onN2
Afraid to venture having scarcely strengthO2
To seek and try endure defeat againP2
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Thus was his youth unsatisfied and as hopeH2
Of something yet to be to fill his hopeH2
Died not but with each dawn awoke to moveQ2
Its wings his youth continued past his yearsB2
The very cry of youth which would not ceaseB2
Kept all the dreams and passions of his youthW
Wakeful expectant kept his face and frameR2
Rosy and agile as he neared the markS2
Of fifty yearsB2
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But every day he satY
As one who waited What would come to himC
What soul would seek him in this room of booksB2
But yet no soul he found when he went forthT2
Breaking his solitude to townsB2
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What wasteY
Thought Merival of spirit but what wasteY
Of spirit in the lives he knew What homesB2
Where children starve for bread or starve for loveF
Half satisfied half schooled are driven forthT2
With aspirations broken or with hopesB2
Or talents bent or blasted O what wivesB2
Drag through the cheerless days what marriagesB2
Cling and exhaust to death and warp and stainU2
The children If a business like this farmL
Were run on like economy a yearV2
Would see its ruin But he thought at lastY
Of spiritual economy so to saveW2
The lives of men and women use their powersB2
To ends that suitY
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And thus when on a timeX2
A miner lost his life there at LeRoyY2
And when the inquest found the man was killedY
Through carelessness of self while full of drinkZ2
Merival knowing that the drink was causedY
By hopeless toil and by a bitter griefA3
Touching a daughter who had strayed and diedY
First wondered if in cases like to thisB2
Good might result if there was brought to lightY
All secret things and in the course of timeX2
If many deaths were probed a store of truthW
Might not be gathered which some genius handY
Could use to work out laws instructions systemsB2
For saving and for using wasting spiritsB2
So wasted in the chaos in the senselessB2
Turmoil and madness of this reckless lifeB3
Which treats the spirit as the cheapest thingO
Since it is so abundantY
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Thoughts like theseB2
Led Merival to run for coronerK
The people wondered why he sought the officeB2
But when they gave it to him and he usedY
His private purse to seek for secret faultsB2
In lives grown insupportable for causesB2
Which prompted suicide the people wonderedY
The people murmured sometimes and his foesB2
Mocked or traduced his purposeB2
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MerivalU
The coroner is now two years in officeB2
When Henry Murray's daughter ElenorK
Found by the river gives him work to doY
In searching out her life's fate cause of deathL2
How in what manner and by whom or whatY
Said Elenor's dead body came to deathL2
And of all things which might concern the sameR2
With all the circumstances pertinentY
Material or in anywise relatedY
Or anywise connected with said deathL2
And as in other cases MerivalU
Construed the words of law as written aboveF
All circumstances material or relatedY
Or anywise connected with said deathL2
To give him power as coroner to probeC3
To ultimate secrets causes intimateY
In birth environment crises of the soulU
Grief disappointment hopes deferred or ruinedY
So now he exercised his power to stripD3
This woman's life of vestments to lay bareK
Her soul though other souls should run and raveW2
For nakedness and shameR2
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So MerivalU
Returning from the river with the bodyY
Of Elenor Murray thought about the womanJ2
Recalled her school days in LeRoy the nightY
When she was graduated at the High School thoughtY
About her father mother girlhood friendsB2
And stories of her youth came back to himC
The whispers of her leaving home the tripsB2
She took her father's loveless ways And wonderK
For what she did and made of self possessedY
His thinking and the fancy grew in himC
No chance for like appraisal had been hisB2
Of human worth and waste this man who knewY
Both life and books And lately he had readY
The history of King William and his bookF2
And even the night before this Elenor's bodyY
Was found beside the river this he readY
Perhaps he thought was reading it when ElenorK
Was struck down or was choked How strange the hourK
Whose separate place finds Merival with a bookF2
And Elenor with death brings them togetherK
And for result blends book and death He knewY
By Domesday Book King William had a recordY
Of all the crown's possessions had the namesB2
Of all land holders had the means of knowingO
The kingdom's strength for war it gave the dataY
How to increase the kingdom's revenueY
It was a record in a case of titlesB2
Disputed or at issue to appeal toY
So Merival could say My inquests showQ
The country's wealth or poverty in soulsB2
And what the country's strength is who by rightY
May claim his share ship in the country's lifeB3
How to increase the country's glory powerK
Why not a Domesday Book in which are shownE
A certain country's tenures spiritualU
And if great William held great council onceB2
To make inquiry of the nation's wealthE3
Shall not I as a coroner in AmericaY
Inquiring of a woman's death make recordY
Of lives which have touched hers what lives she touchedY
And how her death by surest logic touchedY
This life or that was cause of causes provedY
The event that made eventsB2
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So MerivalU
Brought in a jury for the inquest workF3
As follows Winthrop Marion learned and mellowU
A journalist in Chicago keeping stillU
His residence at LeRoy And David BorrowU
A sunny pessimist of varied lifeB3
Ingenious thought a lawyer widely readY
And Samuel Ritter owner of the bankG3
A classmate of the coroner at HarvardY
Llewellyn George but lately come from ChinaY
A traveler intellectual anti socialU
Searcher for life and beauty devoteeY
Of such diversities as Nietzsche PlatoU
Also a Reverend Maiworm noted forK
Charitable deeds and dreams And Isaac NewfeldtU
Who in his youth had studied Adam SmithH3
And since had studied tariffs lands and moneyY
Economies of nationsB2
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And becauseB2
They were the friends of Merival and admiredU
His life and work they dropped their several tasksB2
To serve as jurymenY
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The hunter cameR2
And told his story how he found the bodyY
What hour it was and how the body layU
About the banner in the woman's pocketU
Which Coroner Merival had taken seenY
And wondered over For if ElenorK
Was not a Joan too why treasure thisB2
Did she take Joan's spirit for her guideU
And write these words To be brave and not to flinchI3
She wrote them for her father said It's trueK
That is her writing when he saw the girlU
First brought to Merival's officeB2
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MerivalU
Amid this business gets a telegramJ3
Tom Norman drowned one of the men with whomX
He planned this trip to Michigan Later wordU
Tom Norman and the other Wilbur HorneY
Are in a motor boat Tom rises upK3
To get the can of bait and pitches outU
His friend leaps out to help him But the boatU
Goes on the engine going there they fightU
For life amid the waves Tom has been hurtU
Somehow in falling cannot save himselfI2
And tells his friend to leave him swim awayU
His friend is forced at last to swim awayU
And makes the mile to shore by hardest workF3
Tom Norman dead leaves wife and children caughtU
In business tangles which he left to buildU
New strength to disentangle on the tripD3
The rumor goes that Tom was full of drinkZ2
Thus lost his life But if our Elenor MurrayK
Had not been found beside the river whatU
Had happened If the coroner had been thereK
And run the engine steered the boat besideU
The drowning man and Wilbur Horne what drinkZ2
Had caused the death of Norman Or againY
Perhaps the death of Elenor saved the lifeB3
Of Merival by keeping him at homeL3
And safe from boats and watersB2
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AnywayU
As Elenor Murray's body has no marksB2
And shows no cause of death the coronerK
Sends out for Dr Trace and talks to himC
Of things that end us says to Dr TraceB2
Perform the autopsy on Elenor MurrayK
And while the autopsy was being madeU
By Dr Trace he calls the witnessesB2
The father first of Elenor Murray whoK
Tells Merival this storyK

Edgar Lee Masters



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