Flammonde Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDE FGHIJJKK LLMMNNOO PPQRSSTS UUUUUUUU VVWWUUXX UUUUYYUU UUXXZZA2A2 B2B2C2C2ZZXX UUXXUUUU UUD2D2UUE2F2 G2G2H2I2J2J2UU

The man Flammonde from God knows whereA
With firm address and foreign airA
With news of nations in his talkB
And something royal in his walkB
With glint of iron in his eyesC
But never doubt nor yet surpriseC
Appeared and stayed and held his headD
As one by kings accreditedE
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Erect with his alert reposeF
About him and about his clothesG
He pictured all tradition hearsH
Of what we owe to fifty yearsI
His cleansing heritage of tasteJ
Paraded neither want nor wasteJ
And what he needed for his feeK
To live he borrowed graciouslyK
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He never told us what he wasL
Or what mischance or other causeL
Had banished him from better daysM
To play the Prince of CastawaysM
Meanwhile he played surpassing wellN
A part for most unplayableN
In fine one pauses half afraidO
To say for certain that he playedO
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For that one may as well foregoP
Conviction as to yes or noP
Nor can I say just how intenseQ
Would then have been the differenceR
To several who having strivenS
In vain to get what he was givenS
Would see the stranger taken onT
By friends not easy to be wonS
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Moreover many a malcontentU
He soothed and found munificentU
His courtesy beguiled and foiledU
Suspicion that his years were soiledU
His mien distinguished any crowdU
His credit strengthened when he bowedU
And women young and old were fondU
Of looking at the man FlammondeU
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There was a woman in our townV
On whom the fashion was to frownV
But while our talk renewed the tingeW
Of a long faded scarlet fringeW
The man Flammonde saw none of thatU
And what he saw we wondered atU
That none of us in her distressX
Could hide or find our littlenessX
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There was a boy that all agreedU
Had shut within him the rare seedU
Of learning We could understandU
But none of us could lift a handU
The man Flammonde appraised the youthY
And told a few of us the truthY
And thereby for a little goldU
A flowered future was unrolledU
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There were two citizens who foughtU
For years and years and over noughtU
They made life awkward for their friendsX
And shortened their own dividendsX
The man Flammonde said what was wrongZ
Should be made right nor was it longZ
Before they were again in lineA2
And had each other in to dineA2
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And these I mention are but fourB2
Of many out of many moreB2
So much for them But what of himC2
So firm in every look and limbC2
What small satanic sort of kinkZ
Was in his brain What broken linkZ
Withheld him from the destiniesX
That came so near to being hisX
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What was he when we came to siftU
His meaning and to note the driftU
Of incommunicable waysX
That make us ponder while we praiseX
Why was it that his charm revealedU
Somehow the surface of a shieldU
What was it that we never caughtU
What was he and what was he notU
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How much it was of him we metU
We cannot ever know nor yetU
Shall all he gave us quite atoneD2
For what was his and his aloneD2
Nor need we now since he knew bestU
Nourish an ethical unrestU
Rarely at once will nature giveE2
The power to be Flammonde and liveF2
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We cannot know how much we learnG2
From those who never will returnG2
Until a flash of unforeseenH2
Remembrance falls on what has beenI2
We've each a darkening hill to climbJ2
And this is why from time to timeJ2
In Tilbury Town we look beyondU
Horizons for the man FlammondeU

Edwin Arlington Robinson



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