Merlin Iii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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King Arthur as he paced a lonely floorA
That rolled a muffled echo as he fanciedB
All through the palace and out through the worldC
Might now have wondered hard could he have heardD
Sir Lamorak's apathetic disregardE
Of what Fate's knocking made so manifestF
And ominous to others near the KingG
If any indeed were near him at this hourH
Save Merlin once the wisest of all menI
And weary Dagonet whom he had madeJ
A knight for love of him and his abusedK
Integrity He might have wondered hardE
And wondered much and after wonderingG
He might have summoned with as little heartL
As he had now for crowns the fond lost MerlinM
Whose Nemesis had made of him a slaveN
A man of dalliance and a sybariteL
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Men change in Brittany Merlin said the KingG
And even his grief had strife to freeze againI
A dreary smile for the transmuted seerO
Now robed in heavy wealth of purple silkP
With frogs and foreign tassels On his faceQ
Too smooth now for a wizard or a sageR
Lay written for the King's remembering eyesS
A pathos of a lost authorityL
Long faded and unconscionably goneT
And on the King's heart lay a sudden coldL
I might as well have left him in his graveN
As he would say it saying what was trueU
As death is true This Merlin is not mineV
But Vivian's My crown is less than hersW
And I am less than woman to this manX
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Then Merlin as one reading Arthur's wordsY
On viewless tablets in the air before himZ
Now Arthur since you are a child of mineV
A foster child and that's a kind of childL
Be not from hearsay or despair too eagerH
To dash your meat with bitter seasoningG
So none that are more famished than yourselfA2
Shall have what you refuse For you are KingG
And if you starve yourself you starve the stateL
And then by sundry looks and silencesB2
Of those you loved and by the lax regardL
Of those you knew for fawning enemiesC2
You may learn soon that you are King no moreA
But a slack blasted and sad fronted manX
Made sadder with a crown No other friendL
Than I could say this to you and say moreA
And if you bid me say no more so be itL
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The King who sat with folded arms now bowedL
His head and felt unfought and all aflameD2
Like immanent hell fire the wretchednessC2
That only those who are to lead may feelE2
And only they when they are maimed and wornF2
Too sore to covet without shudderingG
The fixed impending eminence where deathG2
Itself were victory could they but leadL
Unbitten by the serpents they had fedL
Turning he spoke Merlin you say the truthH2
There is no man who could say more to meL
Today or say so much to me and liveI2
But you are Merlin still or part of himZ
I did you wrong when I thought otherwiseC2
And I am sorry now Say what you willJ2
We are alone and I shall be aloneK2
As long as Time shall hide a reason hereO
For me to stay in this infested worldL
Where I have sinned and erred and heeded notL
Your counsel and where you yourself God save usC2
Have gone down smiling to the smaller lifeL2
That you and your incongruous laughter calledL
Your living grave God save us all MerlinM
When you the seer the founder and the prophetL
May throw the gold of your immortal treasureH
Back to the God that gave it and then laughM2
Because a woman has you in her armsC2
Why do you sting me now with a small hiveI2
Of words that are all poison I do not askN2
Much honey but why poison me for nothingG
And with a venom that I know alreadyL
As I know crowns and wars Why tell a kingG
A poor foiled flouted miserable kingG
That if he lets rats eat his fingers offO2
He'll have no fingers to fight battles withP2
I know as much as that for I am stillJ2
A king who thought himself a little lessC2
Than God a king who built him palacesC2
On sand and mud and hears them crumbling nowQ2
And sees them tottering as he knew they mustL
You are the man who made me to be KingG
Therefore say anythingG
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Merlin stricken deepR2
With pity that was old being born of oldL
Foreshadowings made answer to the KingG
This coil of Lancelot and GuinevereH
Is not for any mortal to undoU
Or to deny or to make otherwiseC2
But your most violent years are on their wayS2
To days and to a sounding of loud hoursC2
That are to strike for war Let not the timeT2
Between this hour and then be lost in fearsC2
Or told in obscurations and vain faithU2
In what has been your long securityL
For should your force be slower then than hateL
And your regret be sharper than your sightL
And your remorse fall heavier than your swordL
Then say farewell to Camelot and the crownV2
But say not you have lost or failed in aughtL
Your golden horoscope of imperfectionW2
Has held in starry words that I have readL
I see no farther now than I saw thenI
For no man shall be given of everythingG
Together in one life yet I may sayS2
The time is imminent when he shall comeX2
For whom I founded the Siege PerilousC2
And he shall be too much a living partL
Of what he brings and what he burns away inM
To be for long a vexed inhabitantL
Of this mad realm of stains and lower trialsC2
And here the ways of God again are mixedL
For this new knight who is to find the GrailY2
For you and for the least who pray for youU
In such lost coombs and hollows of the worldL
As you have never entered is to beL
The son of him you trusted LancelotL
Of all who ever jeopardized a throneK2
Sure the most evil fated saving oneW2
Your son begotten though you knew not thenI
Your leman was your sister of MorgauseC2
For it is Modred now not LancelotL
Whose native hate plans your annihilationW2
Though he may smile till he be sick and swearH
Allegiance to an unforgiven fatherH
Until at last he shake an empty tongueZ2
Talked out with too much lying though his liesC2
Will have a truth to steer them Trust him notL
For unto you the father he the sonW2
Is like enough to be the last of terrorsC2
If in a field of time that looms to youU
Far larger than it is you fail to plantL
And harvest the old seeds of what I sayC2
And so be nourished and adept againI
For what may come to be But LancelotL
Will have you first and you need starve no moreH
For the Queen's love the love that never wasC2
Your Queen is now your Kingdom and hereafterH
Let no man take it from you or you dieL
Let no man take it from you for a dayC2
For days are long when we are far from whatL
We love and mischief's other name is distanceC2
Let hat be all for I can say no moreH
Not even to Blaise the Hermit were he livingG
Could I say more than I have given you nowQ2
To hear and he alone was my confessorH
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The King arose and paced the floor againI
I get gray comfort of dark words he saidL
But tell me not that you can say no moreH
You can for I can hear you saying itL
Yet I'll not ask for more I have enoughA3
Until my new knight comes to prove and findL
The promise and the glory of the GrailY2
Though I shall see no Grail For I have builtL
On sand and mud and I shall see no GrailY2
Nor I said Merlin Once I dreamed of itL
But I was buried I shall see no GrailY2
Nor would I have it otherwise I sawC2
Too much and that was never good for manX
The man who goes alone too far goes madL
In one way or another God knew bestL
And he knows what is coming yet for meL
I do not ask Like you I have enoughA3
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That night King Arthur's apprehension foundL
In Merlin an obscure and restive guestL
Whose only thought was on the hour of dawnT
When he should see the last of CamelotL
And ride again for Brittany and what wordsC2
Were said before the King was left aloneK2
Were only darker for reiterationW2
They parted all provision made secureH
For Merlin's early convoy to the coastL
And Arthur tramped the past The lonelinessC2
Of kings around him like the unseen deadL
Lay everywhere and he was loath to moveB3
As if in fear to meet with his cold handL
The touch of something colder Then a whimZ
Begotten of intolerable doubtL
Seized him and stung him until he was askingG
If any longer lived among his knightsC2
A man to trust as once he trusted allC3
And Lancelot more than all And it is heL
Who is to have me first so Merlin saysC2
As if he had me not in hell alreadyL
Lancelot Lancelot He cursed the tearsC2
That cooled his misery and then he askedL
Himself again if he had one to trustL
Among his knights till even BedivereH
Tor Bors and Percival rough LamorakG
Griflet and Gareth and gay Gawaine allC3
Were dubious knaves or they were like to beL
For cause to make them so and he had madeL
Himself to be the cause God set me rightL
Before this folly carry me on fartherH
He murmured and he smiled unhappilyL
Though fondly as he thought Yes there is oneW2
Whom I may trust with even my soul's last shredL
And Dagonet will sing for me tonightL
An old song not too merry or too sadL
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When Dagonet having entered stood beforeH
The King as one affrighted the King smiledL
You think because I call for you so lateL
That I am angry Dagonet Why soC2
Have you been saying what I say to youU
And telling men that you brought Merlin hereH
No So I fancied and if you reportL
No syllable of anything I speakG
You will have no regrets and I no angerH
What word of Merlin was abroad todayC2
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Today have I heard no man save GawaineW2
And to him I said only what all menW2
Are saying to their neighbors They believeD3
That you have Merlin here and that his comingG
Denotes no good Gawaine was curiousC2
But ever mindful of your majestyL
He pressed me not and we made light of itL
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Gawaine I fear makes light of everythingG
The King said looking down Sometimes I wishE3
I had a full Round Table of GawainesC2
But that's a freak of midnight never mind itL
Sing me a song one of those endless thingsC2
That Merlin liked of old when men were youngerH
And there were more stars twinkling in the skyG
I see no stars that are alive tonightL
And I am not the king of sleep So thenW2
Sing me an old songG
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Dagonet's quick eyeG
Caught sorrow in the King's and he knew moreH
In a fool's way than even the King himselfA2
Of what was hovering over CamelotL
O King he said I cannot sing tonightL
If you command me I shall try to singG
But I shall fail for there are no songs nowW2
In my old throat or even in these poor stringsC2
That I can hardly follow with my fingersC2
Forgive me kill me but I cannot singG
Dagonet fell down then on both his kneesC2
And shook there while he clutched the King's cold handL
And wept for what he knewW2
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There DagonetL
I shall not kill my knight or make him singG
No more get up and get you off to bedL
There'll be another time for you to singG
So get you to your covers and sleep wellF3
Alone again the King said bitterlyL
Yes I have one friend left and they who knowW2
As much of him as of themselves believeD3
That he's a fool Poor Dagonet's a foolG3
And if he be a fool what else am IG
Than one fool more to make the world completeL
The love that never was ' Fool fool fool foolG3
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The King was long awake No covenantL
With peace was his tonight and he knew sleepR2
As he knew the cold eyes of GuinevereH
That yesterday had stabbed him having firstL
On Lancelot's name struck fire and left him thenW2
As now they left him with a wounded heartL
A wounded pride and a sickening pang worse yetL
Of lost possession He thought wearilyL
Of watchers by the dead late wayfarersC2
Rough handed mariners on ships at seaC2
Lone yawning sentries wastrels and all othersC2
Who might be saying somewhere to themselvesC2
The King is now asleep in CamelotL
God save the King God save the King indeedL
If there be now a king to save he saidL
Then he saw giants rising in the darkG
Born horribly of memories and new fearsC2
That in the gray lit irony of dawnW2
Were partly to fade out and be forgottenW2
And then there might be sleep and for a timeT2
There might again be peace His head was hotL
And throbbing but the rest of him was coldL
As he lay staring hard where nothing stoodL
And hearing what was not even while he sawC2
And heard like dust and thunder far awayC2
The coming confirmation of the wordsC2
Of him who saw so much and feared so littleH3
Of all that was to be No spoken doomI3
That ever chilled the last night of a felonW2
Prepared a dragging anguish more profoundL
And absolute than Arthur in these hoursC2
Made out of darkness and of Merlin's wordsC2
No tide that ever crashed on LyonnesseC2
Drove echoes inland that were lonelierH
For widowed ears among the fisher folkG
Than for the King were memories tonightL
Of old illusions that were dead for everH

Edwin Arlington Robinson



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