Flammonde Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDE FGHIJJKK LLMMNNOO PPQRSSTS UUUUUUUU VVWWUUXX UUUUYYUU UUXXZZA2A2 B2B2C2C2ZZXX UUXXUUUU UUD2D2UUE2F2 G2G2H2I2J2J2UUThe man Flammonde from God knows where | A |
With firm address and foreign air | A |
With news of nations in his talk | B |
And something royal in his walk | B |
With glint of iron in his eyes | C |
But never doubt nor yet surprise | C |
Appeared and stayed and held his head | D |
As one by kings accredited | E |
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Erect with his alert repose | F |
About him and about his clothes | G |
He pictured all tradition hears | H |
Of what we owe to fifty years | I |
His cleansing heritage of taste | J |
Paraded neither want nor waste | J |
And what he needed for his fee | K |
To live he borrowed graciously | K |
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He never told us what he was | L |
Or what mischance or other cause | L |
Had banished him from better days | M |
To play the Prince of Castaways | M |
Meanwhile he played surpassing well | N |
A part for most unplayable | N |
In fine one pauses half afraid | O |
To say for certain that he played | O |
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For that one may as well forego | P |
Conviction as to yes or no | P |
Nor can I say just how intense | Q |
Would then have been the difference | R |
To several who having striven | S |
In vain to get what he was given | S |
Would see the stranger taken on | T |
By friends not easy to be won | S |
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Moreover many a malcontent | U |
He soothed and found munificent | U |
His courtesy beguiled and foiled | U |
Suspicion that his years were soiled | U |
His mien distinguished any crowd | U |
His credit strengthened when he bowed | U |
And women young and old were fond | U |
Of looking at the man Flammonde | U |
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There was a woman in our town | V |
On whom the fashion was to frown | V |
But while our talk renewed the tinge | W |
Of a long faded scarlet fringe | W |
The man Flammonde saw none of that | U |
And what he saw we wondered at | U |
That none of us in her distress | X |
Could hide or find our littleness | X |
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There was a boy that all agreed | U |
Had shut within him the rare seed | U |
Of learning We could understand | U |
But none of us could lift a hand | U |
The man Flammonde appraised the youth | Y |
And told a few of us the truth | Y |
And thereby for a little gold | U |
A flowered future was unrolled | U |
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There were two citizens who fought | U |
For years and years and over nought | U |
They made life awkward for their friends | X |
And shortened their own dividends | X |
The man Flammonde said what was wrong | Z |
Should be made right nor was it long | Z |
Before they were again in line | A2 |
And had each other in to dine | A2 |
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And these I mention are but four | B2 |
Of many out of many more | B2 |
So much for them But what of him | C2 |
So firm in every look and limb | C2 |
What small satanic sort of kink | Z |
Was in his brain What broken link | Z |
Withheld him from the destinies | X |
That came so near to being his | X |
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What was he when we came to sift | U |
His meaning and to note the drift | U |
Of incommunicable ways | X |
That make us ponder while we praise | X |
Why was it that his charm revealed | U |
Somehow the surface of a shield | U |
What was it that we never caught | U |
What was he and what was he not | U |
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How much it was of him we met | U |
We cannot ever know nor yet | U |
Shall all he gave us quite atone | D2 |
For what was his and his alone | D2 |
Nor need we now since he knew best | U |
Nourish an ethical unrest | U |
Rarely at once will nature give | E2 |
The power to be Flammonde and live | F2 |
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We cannot know how much we learn | G2 |
From those who never will return | G2 |
Until a flash of unforeseen | H2 |
Remembrance falls on what has been | I2 |
We've each a darkening hill to climb | J2 |
And this is why from time to time | J2 |
In Tilbury Town we look beyond | U |
Horizons for the man Flammonde | U |
Edwin Arlington Robinson
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