The Pursuit Of Daphne Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABABCC DEDEFEGG EHEHEIJJ EKEKEKLL MNMNMNOP EIEIEIEE HDIDHDII QRQRQREE

Daphne is running running through the grassA
The long stalks whip her ankles as she goesB
I saw the nymph the god I saw them passA
And how a mounting flush of tender roseB
Invaded the white bosom of the lassA
And reached her shoulders conquering their snowsB
He wasted all his breath imploring stillC
They passed behind the shadow of the hillC
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The mad course goes across the silent plainD
Their flying footsteps make a path of soundE
Through all the sleeping country Now with painD
She runs across a stretch of stony groundE
That wounds her soft palmed feet and now againF
She hastens through a wood where flowers aboundE
Which staunch her cuts with balsam where she treadsG
And for her healing give their trodden headsG
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Her sisters from their coverts unbetrayedE
Look out in fright and see the two go byH
Each unrelenting and reflect dismayedE
How fear and anguish glisten in her eyeH
By them unhelped goes on the fleeting maidE
Whose breath is coming short in agonyI
Hard at her heels pursues the golden boyJ
She flies in fear of him she flies from joyJ
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His arrows scattered on the countrysideE
His shining bow deserted he pursuesK
Through hindering woodlands over meadows wideE
And now no longer as he runs he suesK
But breathing deep and set and eager eyedE
His flashing feet disperse the morning dewsK
His hands most roughly put the boughs awayL
That cross and cling and join and make delayL
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Across small shining brooks and rills they leapM
And now she fords the waters of a streamN
Her hot knees plunge into the hollows deepM
And cool where ancient trout in quiet dreamN
The silver minnows wakened from their sleepM
In sunny shallows round her ankles gleamN
She scrambles up the grassy bank and onO
Though courage and quick breath are nearly doneP
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Now in the dusky spinneys round the fieldE
The fauns set up a joyous mimicryI
Pursuing of light nymphs who lightly yieldE
Or startle the young dryad from her treeI
And shout with joy to see her limbs revealedE
And give her grace and bid her swiftly fleeI
The hunt is up pursuer and pursuedE
Run double twist evade turn grasp eludeE
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The woodlands are alive with chase and cryH
Escape and triumph Still the nymph in vainD
With heaving breast in lovely agonyI
And wide and shining eyes that show her painD
Leads on the god and now she knows him nighH
And sees before her the unsheltered plainD
His hot hand touches her white side and sheI
Thrusts up her hands and turns into a treeI
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There is an end of dance and mocking tuneQ
Of laughter and bright love among the leavesR
The sky is overcast the afternoonQ
Is dull and heavy for a god who grievesR
The woods are quiet and the oak tree soonQ
The ruffled dryad in her trunk receivesR
Cold grow the sunburnt bodies and the whiteE
The nymphs and fauns will lie alone to nightE

Edward Shanks



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