Battle Passes Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EEDDFFGG HHIIJJ KKLLMM NNOOPP QQRRDD STMTUVVWWMMA quaint old gabled cottage sleeps between the raving hills | A |
To right and left are livid strife but on the deep wide sills | A |
The purple pot flowers swell and glow and o'er the walls and eaves | B |
Prinked creeper steals caressing hands the poplar drips its leaves | B |
Within the garden hot and sweet | C |
Fair form and woven color meet | C |
While down the clear cool stones 'tween banks with branch and blossom gay | D |
A little bridged blind rivulet goes touching out its way | D |
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Peace lingers hidden from the knife the tearing blinding shell | E |
Where falls the spattered sunlight on a lichen covered well | E |
No voice is here no fall of feet no smoke lifts cool and grey | D |
But on the granite stoop a cat blinks vaguely at the day | D |
From hill to hill across the vale | F |
Storms man's terrific iron gale | F |
The cot roof on a brooding dove recks not the distant gun | G |
A brown hen scolds her chickens chasing midges in the sun | G |
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Now down the eastward slope they come | H |
No call of life no beat of drum | H |
But stealthily and in the green | I |
Low hid with rifle and machine | I |
Spit hate and death and red blood flows | J |
To shame the whiteness of the rose | J |
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Crack followes crash the bestial roar | K |
Of gastly and insensate war | K |
Breaks on the cot A rending stoke | L |
The red roof springs and in the smoke | L |
And spume of shells the riven walls | M |
Pile where the splintered elm tree spawls | M |
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From westward streaming down hill | N |
Shot ravaged thinned but urgent still | N |
The brown fierce blooded Anzacs sweep | O |
And Hell leaps a up The lilies weep | O |
Strange crimson tears Tight lipped and mute | P |
The grim gaunt soldiers stab and shoot | P |
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It passes Frantic fleeing death | Q |
Wild eyed foam flecked and every breath | Q |
A labored agony like deer | R |
That feel the hounds' keen teeth appear | R |
The Prussian men and wild to slay | D |
The hunters press upon their prey | D |
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Cries fade and fitful shots die down The | S |
Tumbled ruin now | T |
Smoke faintly in the summer light and lifts | M |
The trodden bough | T |
A sigh stirs in the trampled green and held | U |
And tainted red | V |
The rill creeps o'er a dead man's face and steals along its bed | V |
One deep among the lilacs thrown | W |
Shock all the stillness with a moan | W |
Peace like the snowflake lights again where utter silence lies | M |
And softly with white finger tips she seals a soldier eyes | M |
Edward Dyson
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