Lancelot 08 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDEFGHAIJKLMNCOCP QRSSTU VAPWSAXYYYLQYYYWZA2E YB2C2GD2WE2YF2Y YG2YYYH2I2YYJ2K2YL2K 2YM2 N2L2O2L2P2Q2YD2 R2GS2 S2L2Y YS2YYAL2 T2K2A2L2U2ERV2W2X2LY Y2Z2YYYA3YC2YIB3YC3C 2L2O2D3K2YYL2E3F3YYK 2L2E3YC2EYA2L2YL2QA2 L2YYG3L H3L2I3YYJ3YL2YK3C2YY YLL2RL2YYYYRRL2RL3YR RRP2L2YL2K2YYYRRK2RY M3L2YRK2YYL2YL2RL2LY K2YYYN3RK2K2YL LYL2LYR2K2RYYYL3K2RD 3 RYK2YYO3L2YYRN3YYL2R K2YU2K2U2L2L2YYYU2G2 R2 K2YYL2L2YY| For longer war they came and with a fury | A |
| That only Modred's opportunity | A |
| Seized in the dark of Britain could have hushed | B |
| And ended in a night For Lancelot | C |
| When he was hurried amazed out of his rest | D |
| Of a gray morning to the scarred gray wall | E |
| Of Benwick where he slept and fought and saw | F |
| Not yet the termination of a strife | G |
| That irked him out of utterance found again | H |
| Before him a still plain without an army | A |
| What the mist hid between him and the distance | I |
| He knew not but a multitude of doubts | J |
| And hopes awoke in him and one black fear | K |
| At sight of a truce waving messenger | L |
| In whose approach he read as by the Light | M |
| Itself the last of Arthur The man reined | N |
| His horse outside the gate and Lancelot | C |
| Above him on the wall with a sick heart | O |
| Listened Sir Gawaine to Sir Lancelot | C |
| Sends greeting and this with it in his hand | P |
| The King has raised the siege and you in France | Q |
| He counts no longer with his enemies | R |
| His toil is now for Britain and this war | S |
| With you Sir Lancelot is an old war | S |
| If you will have it so Bring the man in | T |
| Said Lancelot and see that he fares well | U |
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| All through the sunrise and alone he sat | V |
| With Gawaine's letter looking toward the sea | A |
| That flowed somewhere between him and the land | P |
| That waited Arthur's coming but not his | W |
| King Arthur's war with me is an old war | S |
| If I will have it so he pondered slowly | A |
| And Gawaine's hate for me is an old hate | X |
| If I will have it so But Gawaine's wound | Y |
| Is not a wound that heals and there is Modred | Y |
| Inevitable as ruin after flood | Y |
| The cloud that has been darkening Arthur's empire | L |
| May now have burst with Arthur still in France | Q |
| Many hours away from Britain and a world | Y |
| Away from me But I read this in my heart | Y |
| If in the blot of Modred's evil shadow | Y |
| Conjecture views a cloudier world than is | W |
| So much the better then for clouds and worlds | Z |
| And kings Gawaine says nothing yet of this | A2 |
| But when he tells me nothing he tells all | E |
| Now he is here fordone and left behind | Y |
| Pursuant of his wish and there are words | B2 |
| That he would say to me Had I not struck him | C2 |
| Twice to the earth unwillingly for my life | G |
| My best eye then I fear were best at work | D2 |
| On what he has not written As it is | W |
| If I go seek him now and in good faith | E2 |
| My faith may dig my grave If so then so | Y |
| If I know only with my eyes and ears | F2 |
| I may as well not know | Y |
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| Gawaine having scanned | Y |
| His words and sent them found a way to sleep | G2 |
| And sleeping to forget But he remembered | Y |
| Quickly enough when he woke up to meet | Y |
| With his the shining gaze of Lancelot | Y |
| Above him in a shuttered morning gloom | H2 |
| Seeming at first a darkness that had eyes | I2 |
| Fear for a moment seized him and his heart | Y |
| Long whipped and driven with fever paused and flickered | Y |
| As like to fail too soon Fearing to move | J2 |
| He waited fearing to speak he waited fearing | K2 |
| To see too clearly or too much he waited | Y |
| For what he wondered even the while he knew | L2 |
| It was for Lancelot to say something | K2 |
| And soon he did Gawaine I thought at first | Y |
| No man was here | M2 |
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| No man was till you came | N2 |
| Sit down and for the love of God who made you | L2 |
| Say nothing to me now of my three brothers | O2 |
| Gareth and Gaheris and Agravaine | L2 |
| Are gone and I am going after them | P2 |
| Of such is our election When you gave | Q2 |
| That ultimate knock on my revengeful head | Y |
| You did a piece of work | D2 |
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| May God forgive | R2 |
| Lancelot said I did it for my life | G |
| Not yours | S2 |
| - | |
| I know but I was after yours | S2 |
| Had I been Lancelot and you Gawaine | L2 |
| You might be dead | Y |
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| Had you been Lancelot | Y |
| And I Gawaine my life had not been yours | S2 |
| Not willingly Your brothers are my debt | Y |
| That I shall owe to sorrow and to God | Y |
| For whatsoever payment there may be | A |
| What I have paid is not a little Gawaine | L2 |
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| Why leave me out A brother more or less | T2 |
| Would hardly be the difference of a shaving | K2 |
| My loose head would assure you saying this | A2 |
| That I have no more venom in me now | L2 |
| On their account than mine which is not much | U2 |
| There was a madness feeding on us all | E |
| As we fed on the world When the world sees | R |
| The world will have in turn another madness | V2 |
| And so as I've a glimpse ad infinitum | W2 |
| But I'm not of the seers Merlin it was | X2 |
| Who turned a sort of ominous early glimmer | L |
| On my profane young life And after that | Y |
| He falls himself so far that he becomes | Y2 |
| One of our most potential benefits | Z2 |
| Like Vivian or the mortal end of Modred | Y |
| Why could you not have taken Modred also | Y |
| And had the five of us You did your best | Y |
| We know yet he's more poisonously alive | A3 |
| Than ever and he's a brother of a sort | Y |
| Or half of one and you should not have missed him | C2 |
| A gloomy curiosity was our Modred | Y |
| From his first intimation of existence | I |
| God made him as He made the crocodile | B3 |
| To prove He was omnipotent Having done so | Y |
| And seeing then that Camelot of all places | C3 |
| Ripe for annihilation most required him | C2 |
| He put him there at once and there he grew | L2 |
| And there the King would sit with him for hours | O2 |
| Admiring Modred's growth and all the time | D3 |
| His evil it was that grew the King not seeing | K2 |
| In Modred the Almighty's instrument | Y |
| Of a world's overthrow You Lancelot | Y |
| And I have rendered each a contribution | L2 |
| And your last hard attention on my skull | E3 |
| Might once have been a benison on the realm | F3 |
| As I shall be too late when I'm laid out | Y |
| With a clean shroud on though I'd liefer stay | Y |
| A while alive with you to see what's coming | K2 |
| But I was not for that I may have been | L2 |
| For something but not that The King my uncle | E3 |
| Has had for all his life so brave a diet | Y |
| Of miracles that his new fare before him | C2 |
| Of late has ailed him strangely and of all | E |
| Who loved him once he needs you now the most | Y |
| Though he would not so much as whisper this | A2 |
| To me or to my shadow He goes alone | L2 |
| To Britain with an army brisk as lead | Y |
| To battle with his Modred for a throne | L2 |
| That waits I fear for Modred should your France | Q |
| Not have it otherwise And the Queen's in this | A2 |
| For Modred's game and prey God save the Queen | L2 |
| If not the King I've always liked this world | Y |
| And I would a deal rather live in it | Y |
| Than leave it in the middle of all this music | G3 |
| If you are listening give me some cold water | L |
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| Lancelot seeing by now in dim detail | H3 |
| What little was around him to be seen | L2 |
| Found what he sought and held a cooling cup | I3 |
| To Gawaine who with both hands clutching it | Y |
| Drank like a child I should have had that first | Y |
| He said with a loud breath before my tongue | J3 |
| Began to talk What was it saying Modred | Y |
| All through the growing pains of his ambition | L2 |
| I've watched him and I might have this and that | Y |
| To say about him if my hours were days | K3 |
| Well if you love the King and hope to save him | C2 |
| Remember his many infirmities of virtue | Y |
| Considering always what you have in Modred | Y |
| For ever unique in his iniquity | Y |
| My truth might have a prejudicial savor | L |
| To strangers but we are not strangers now | L2 |
| Though I have only one spoiled eye that sees | R |
| I see in yours we are not strangers now | L2 |
| I tell you as I told you long ago | Y |
| When the Queen came to put my candles out | Y |
| With her gold head and her propinquity | Y |
| That all your doubts that you had then of me | Y |
| When they were more than various imps and harpies | R |
| Of your inflamed invention were sick doubts | R |
| King Arthur was my uncle as he is now | L2 |
| But my Queen aunt who loved him something less | R |
| Than cats love rain was not my only care | L3 |
| Had all the women who came to Camelot | Y |
| Been aunts of mine I should have been long since | R |
| The chilliest of all unwashed eremites | R |
| In a far land alone For my dead brothers | R |
| Though I would leave them where I go to them | P2 |
| I read their story as I read my own | L2 |
| And yours and were I given the eyes of God | Y |
| As I might yet read Modred's For the Queen | L2 |
| May she be safe in London where she's hiding | K2 |
| Now in the Tower For the King you only | Y |
| And you but hardly may deliver him yet | Y |
| From that which Merlin's vision long ago | Y |
| If I made anything of Merlin's words | R |
| Foretold of Arthur's end And for ourselves | R |
| And all who died for us or now are dying | K2 |
| Like rats around us of their numerous wounds | R |
| And ills and evils only this do I know | Y |
| And this you know The world has paid enough | M3 |
| For Camelot It is the world's turn now | L2 |
| Or so it would be if the world were not | Y |
| The world Another Camelot ' Bedivere says | R |
| Another Camelot and another King' | K2 |
| Whatever he means by that With a lineal twist | Y |
| I might be king myself and then my lord | Y |
| Time would have sung my reign I say not how | L2 |
| Had I gone on with you and seen with you | Y |
| Your Gleam and had some ray of it been mine | L2 |
| I might be seeing more and saying less | R |
| Meanwhile I liked this world and what was on | L2 |
| The Lord's mind when He made it is no matter | L |
| Be lenient Lancelot I've a light head | Y |
| Merlin appraised it once when I was young | K2 |
| Telling me then that I should have the world | Y |
| To play with Well I've had it and played with it | Y |
| And here I'm with you now where you have sent me | Y |
| Neatly to bed with a towel over one eye | N3 |
| And we were two of the world's ornaments | R |
| Praise all you are that Arthur was your King | K2 |
| You might have had no Gleam had I been King | K2 |
| Or had the Queen been like some queens I knew | Y |
| King Lot my father | L |
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| Lancelot laid a finger | L |
| On Gawaine's lips You are too tired for that | Y |
| Not yet said Gawaine though I may be soon | L2 |
| Think you that I forget this Modred's mother | L |
| Was mine as well as Modred's When I meet | Y |
| My mother's ghost what shall I do forgive | R2 |
| When I'm a ghost I'll forgive everything | K2 |
| It makes me cold to think what a ghost knows | R |
| Put out the bonfire burning in my head | Y |
| And light one at my feet When the King thought | Y |
| The Queen was in the flames he called on you | Y |
| God God ' he said and Lancelot ' I was there | L3 |
| And so I heard him That was a bad morning | K2 |
| For kings and queens and there are to be worse | R |
| Bedivere had a dream once on a time | D3 |
| Another Camelot and another King ' | - |
| He says when he's awake but when he dreams | R |
| There are no kings Tell Bedivere some day | Y |
| That he saw best awake Say to the King | K2 |
| That I saw nothing vaster than my shadow | Y |
| Until it was too late for me to see | Y |
| Say that I loved him well but served him ill | O3 |
| If you two meet again Say to the Queen | L2 |
| Say what you may say best Remember me | Y |
| To Pelleas too and tell him that his lady | Y |
| Was a vain serpent He was dying once | R |
| For love of her and had me in his eye | N3 |
| For company along the dusky road | Y |
| Before me now But Pelleas lived and married | Y |
| Lord God how much we know What have I done | L2 |
| Why do you scowl Well well so the earth clings | R |
| To sons of earth and it will soon be clinging | K2 |
| To this one son of earth you deprecate | Y |
| Closer than heretofore I say too much | U2 |
| Who should be thinking all a man may think | K2 |
| When he has no machine I say too much | U2 |
| Always If I persuade the devil again | L2 |
| That I'm asleep will you espouse the notion | L2 |
| For a small hour or so I might be glad | Y |
| Not to be here alone He gave his hand | Y |
| Slowly in hesitation Lancelot shivered | Y |
| Knowing the chill of it Yes you say too much | U2 |
| He told him trying to smile Now go to sleep | G2 |
| And if you may forget what you forgive | R2 |
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| Lancelot for slow hours that were as long | K2 |
| As leagues were to the King and his worn army | Y |
| Sat waiting though not long enough to know | Y |
| From any word of Gawaine who slept on | L2 |
| That he was glad not to be there alone | L2 |
| Peace to your soul Gawaine Lancelot said | Y |
| And would have closed his eyes But they were closed | Y |
Edwin Arlington Robinson
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