The Grand River Marshes Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAAA CDDC EFEFEBGG HHHBAHABIJHJKHHBHLHM BM NOONPHHHHHQQH RSRHFHFAAFA

Silvers and purples breathing in a skyA
Of fiery mid days like a watching tigerB
Of the restrained but passionate JulyA
Upon the marshes of the river lieA
Like the filmed pinions of the dragon flyA
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A whole horizon's waste of rushes bendC
Under the flapping of the breeze's wingD
Departing and revisitingD
The haunts of the river twisting without endC
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The torsions of the river make long milesE
Of the waters of the river which remainF
Coiled by the village tortuous aislesE
Of water between the rushes which restrainF
The bewildered currents in returning filesE
Twisting between the greens like a blue racerB
Too hurt to leap with body or upliftG
Its head while gliding neither slow nor swiftG
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Against the shaggy yellows of the dunesH
The iron bridge's reticulesH
Are seen by fishermen from the Damascened lagoonsH
But from the bridge watching the little steamerB
Paddling against the current up to EastmanvilleA
The river loosened from the abandoned spoolsH
Of earth and heaven wanders without willA
Between the rushes like a silken streamerB
And two old men who turn the bridgeI
For passing boats sit in the sun all dayJ
Toothless and sleepy ancient river dogsH
And smoke and talk of a glory passed awayJ
And of the ruthless sacrilegeK
Which mowed away the pinesH
And cast them in the current here as logsH
To be devoured by the mills to the last sliverB
Making for a little hour heroes and heroinesH
Dancing and laughter at Grand HavenL
When the great saws sent screeches up and whinesH
And cries for more and moreM
Slaughter of forests up and down the riverB
And along the lake's shoreM
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But all is quiet on the river nowN
As when the snow lay windless in the woodO
And the last Indian stoodO
And looked to find the broken boughN
That told the path under the snowP
All is as silent as the spiral lightsH
Of purple and of gold that from the marshes riseH
Like the wings of swarming dragon fliesH
Far up toward Eastmanville where the enclosing skiesH
Quiver with heat as silent as the flightsH
Of the crow like smoke from shops against the glareQ
Of dunes and purple airQ
There where Grand Haven against the sand hill liesH
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The forests and the mills are goneR
All is as silent as the voice I heardS
On a summer dawnR
When we two fished among the river reedsH
As silent as the painF
In a heart that feedsH
A sorrow but does not complainF
As silent as above the bridge in this JulyA
Noiseless far up in this mirror lighted skyA
Wheels aimlessly a hydroplaneF
A man bestridden dragon flyA

Edgar Lee Masters



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