The Grand River Marshes Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAAA CDDC EFEFEBGG HHHBAHABIJHJKHHBHLHM BM NOONPHHHHHQQH RSRHFHFAAFASilvers and purples breathing in a sky | A |
Of fiery mid days like a watching tiger | B |
Of the restrained but passionate July | A |
Upon the marshes of the river lie | A |
Like the filmed pinions of the dragon fly | A |
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A whole horizon's waste of rushes bend | C |
Under the flapping of the breeze's wing | D |
Departing and revisiting | D |
The haunts of the river twisting without end | C |
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The torsions of the river make long miles | E |
Of the waters of the river which remain | F |
Coiled by the village tortuous aisles | E |
Of water between the rushes which restrain | F |
The bewildered currents in returning files | E |
Twisting between the greens like a blue racer | B |
Too hurt to leap with body or uplift | G |
Its head while gliding neither slow nor swift | G |
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Against the shaggy yellows of the dunes | H |
The iron bridge's reticules | H |
Are seen by fishermen from the Damascened lagoons | H |
But from the bridge watching the little steamer | B |
Paddling against the current up to Eastmanville | A |
The river loosened from the abandoned spools | H |
Of earth and heaven wanders without will | A |
Between the rushes like a silken streamer | B |
And two old men who turn the bridge | I |
For passing boats sit in the sun all day | J |
Toothless and sleepy ancient river dogs | H |
And smoke and talk of a glory passed away | J |
And of the ruthless sacrilege | K |
Which mowed away the pines | H |
And cast them in the current here as logs | H |
To be devoured by the mills to the last sliver | B |
Making for a little hour heroes and heroines | H |
Dancing and laughter at Grand Haven | L |
When the great saws sent screeches up and whines | H |
And cries for more and more | M |
Slaughter of forests up and down the river | B |
And along the lake's shore | M |
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But all is quiet on the river now | N |
As when the snow lay windless in the wood | O |
And the last Indian stood | O |
And looked to find the broken bough | N |
That told the path under the snow | P |
All is as silent as the spiral lights | H |
Of purple and of gold that from the marshes rise | H |
Like the wings of swarming dragon flies | H |
Far up toward Eastmanville where the enclosing skies | H |
Quiver with heat as silent as the flights | H |
Of the crow like smoke from shops against the glare | Q |
Of dunes and purple air | Q |
There where Grand Haven against the sand hill lies | H |
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The forests and the mills are gone | R |
All is as silent as the voice I heard | S |
On a summer dawn | R |
When we two fished among the river reeds | H |
As silent as the pain | F |
In a heart that feeds | H |
A sorrow but does not complain | F |
As silent as above the bridge in this July | A |
Noiseless far up in this mirror lighted sky | A |
Wheels aimlessly a hydroplane | F |
A man bestridden dragon fly | A |
Edgar Lee Masters
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