Merlin Iv Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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The tortured King seeing Merlin wholly meshedA
In his defection even to indifferenceB
And all the while attended and exaltedC
By some unfathomable obscurityD
Of divination where the Grail unseenE
Broke yet the darkness where a king saw nothingF
Feared now the lady Vivian more than FateG
For now he knew that Modred LancelotH
The Queen the King the Kingdom and the WorldI
Were less to Merlin who had made him KingF
Than one small woman in BroceliandeI
Whereas the lady Vivian seeing MerlinJ
Acclaimed and tempted and allured againK
To service in his old magnificenceB
Feared now King Arthur more than storms and robbersB
For Merlin though he knew himself immuneL
To no least whispered little wish of hersB
That might afflict his ear with ecstasyB
Had yet sufficient of his old commandI
Of all around him to invest an eyeM
With quiet lightning and a spoken wordI
With easy thunder so accomplishingF
A profit and a pastime for himselfN
And for the lady Vivian when her guileO
Outlived at intervals her graciousnessB
And this equipment of uncertaintyB
Which now had gone away with him to BritainP
With Dagonet so plagued her memoryB
That soon a phantom brood of goblin doubtsB
Inhabited his absence which had elseB
Been empty waiting and a few brave fearsB
And a few more she knew that were not braveQ
Or long to be disowned or manageableR
She thought of him as he had looked at herS
When first he had acquainted her alarmT
At sight of the King's letter with its importI
And she remembered now his very wordsB
The King believes today as in his boyhoodI
That I am Fate he said and when they partedI
She had not even asked him not to goU
She might as well she thought have bid the windI
Throw no more clouds across a lonely skyM
Between her and the moon so great he seemedI
In his oppressed solemnity and sheB
In her excess of wrong imaginingF
So trivial in an hour and after allV
A creature of a smaller consequenceB
Than kings to Merlin who made kings and kingdomsB
And had them as a father and so she fearedI
King Arthur more than robbers while she waitedI
For Merlin's promise to fulfil itselfN
And for the rest that was to follow afterS
He said he would come back and so he willW
He will because he must and he is MerlinJ
The master of the world or so he wasB
And he is coming back again to meB
Because he must and I am VivianP
It's all as easy as two added numbersB
Some day I'll hear him ringing at the gateI
As he rang on that morning in the springF
Ten years ago and I shall have him thenK
For ever He shall never go awayX
Though kings come walking on their hands and kneesB
To take him on their backs When Merlin cameY
She told him that and laughed and he said strangelyB
Be glad or sorry but no kings are comingF
Not Arthur surely for now Arthur knowsB
That I am less than FateI
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Ten years agoU
The King had heard with unbelieving earsB
At first what Merlin said would be the lastI
Reiteration of his going downZ
To find a living grave in BrittanyB
Buried alive I told you I should beB
By love made little and by woman shornA2
Like Samson of my glory and the timeB2
Is now at hand I follow in the morningF
Where I am led I see behind me nowC2
The last of crossways and I see before meB
A straight and final highway to the endI
Of all my divination You are KingF
And in your kingdom I am what I wasB
Wherever I have warned you see as farD2
As I have seen for I have shown the worstI
There is to see Require no more of meB
For I can be no more than what I wasB
So on the morrow the King said farewellE2
And he was never more to Merlin's eyeM
The King than at that hour for Merlin knewF2
How much was going out of Arthur's lifeG2
With him as he went southward to the seaB
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Over the waves and into BrittanyB
Went Merlin to Broceliande Gay birdsB
Were singing high to greet him all alongH2
A broad and sanded woodland avenueF2
That led him on forever so he thoughtI
Until at last there was an end of itI
And at the end there was a gate of ironI2
Wrought heavily and invidiously barredI
He pulled a cord that rang somewhere a bellE2
Of many echoes and sat down to restI
Outside the keeper's house upon a benchJ2
Of carven stone that might for centuriesB
Have waited there in silence to receive himK2
The birds were singing still leaves flashed and swungL2
Before him in the sunlight a soft breezeB
Made intermittent whisperings around himK2
Of love and fate and danger and faint wavesB
Of many sweetly stinging fragile odorsB
Broke lightly as they touched him cherry boughsB
Above him snowed white petals down upon himK2
And under their slow falling Merlin smiledI
Contentedly as one who contemplatesB
No longer fear confusion or regretI
May smile at ruin or at revelationP
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A stately fellow with a forest airM2
Now hailed him from within with searching wordsB
And curious looks till Merlin's glowing eyeM
Transfixed him and he flinched My complimentsB
And homage to the lady VivianP
Say Merlin from King Arthur's Court is hereN2
A pilgrim and a stranger in appearanceB
Though in effect her friend and humble servantI
Convey to her my speech as I have said itI
Without abbreviation or delayX
And so deserve my gratitude foreverS
But Merlin the man stammered Merlin MerlinJ
One Merlin is enough I know no otherS
Now go you to the lady VivianP
And bring to me her word for I am wearyB
Still smiling at the cherry blossoms fallingF
Down on him and around him in the sunlightI
He waited never moving never glancingF
This way or that until his messengerS
Came jingling into vision weighed with keysB
And inly shaken with much wonderingF
At this great wizard's coming unannouncedI
And unattended When the way was openP
The stately messenger now bowing lowU
In reverence and awe bade Merlin enterS
And Merlin having entered heard the gateI
Clang back behind him and he swore no gateI
Like that had ever clanged in CamelotI
Or any other place if not in hellE2
I may be dead and this good fellow hereN2
With all his keys he thought may be the DevilR
Though I were loath to say so for the keysB
Would make him rather more akin to PeterS
And that's fair reasoning for this fair weatherS
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The lady Vivian says you are most welcomeO2
Said now the stately favored servitorS
And are to follow me She said Say MerlinJ
A pilgrim and a stranger in appearanceB
Though in effect my friend and humble servantI
Is welcome for himself and for the soundI
Of his great name that echoes everywhere '-
I like you and I like your memoryS
Said Merlin curiously but not your gateI
Why forge for this elysian wildernessB
A thing so vicious with unholy noiseB
There's a way out of every wildernessB
For those who dare or care enough to find itI
The guide said and they moved along togetherS
Down shaded ways through open ways with hedgerowsB
And into shade again more deep than everS
But edged anon with rays of broken sunshineP2
In which a fountain raining crystal musicQ2
Made faery magic of it through green leafageR2
Till Merlin's eyes were dim with preparationP
For sight now of the lady VivianP
He saw at first a bit of living greenE
That might have been a part of all the greenE
Around the tinkling fountain where she gazedI
Upon the circling pool as if her thoughtsB
Were not so much on Merlin whose advanceB
Betrayed through his enormity of hairS
The cheeks and eyes of youth as on the fishesB
But soon she turned and found him now aloneS2
And held him while her beauty and her graceB
Made passing trash of empires and his eyesB
Told hers of what a splendid emptinessB
Her tedious world had been without him in itI
Whose love and service were to be her schoolT2
Her triumph and her history This is MerlinJ
She thought and I shall dream of him no moreS
And he has come he thinks to frighten meS
With beards and robes and his immortal fameY
Or is it I who think so I know notI
I'm frightened sure enough but if I show itI
I'll be no more the Vivian for whose loveU2
He tossed away his glory or the VivianP
Who saw no man alive to make her love himK2
Till she saw Merlin once in CamelotI
And seeing him saw no other In an ageR2
That has no plan for me that I can readI
Without him shall he tell me what I amV2
And why I am I wonder While she thoughtI
And feared the man whom her perverse negationP
Must overcome somehow to soothe her fancyS
She smiled and welcomed him and so they stoodI
Each finding in the other's eyes a gleamW2
Of what eternity had hidden thereS
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Are you always all in green as you are nowC2
Said Merlin more employed with her complexionP
Where blood and olive made wild harmonyS
With eyes and wayward hair that were too darkX2
For peace if they were not subordinatedI
If so you are then so you make yourselfN
A danger in a world of many dangersB
If I were young God knows if I were safeY2
Concerning you in green like a slim cedarS
As you are now to say my life was mineP2
Were you to say to me that I should end itI
Longevity for me were jeopardizedI
Have you your green on always and all overS
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Come here and I will tell you about thatI
Said Vivian leading Merlin with a laughZ2
To an arbored seat where they made oppositesB
If you are Merlin and I know you areS
For I remember you in CamelotI
You know that I am Vivian as I amV2
And if I go in green why let me go soB
And say at once why you have come to meS
Cloaked over like a monk and with a beardI
As long as Jeremiah's I don't like itI
I'll never like a man with hair like thatI
While I can feed a carp with little frogsB
I'm rather sure to hate you if you keep itI
And when I hate a man I poison himK2
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You've never fed a carp with little frogsB
Said Merlin I can see it in your eyesB
I might then if I haven't said the ladyS
For I'm a savage and I love no manA3
As I have seen him yet I'm here aloneS2
With some three hundred others all of whomB3
Are ready I dare say to die for meS
I'm cruel and I'm cold and I like snakesB
And some have said my mother was a fairyS
Though I believe it notI
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Why not believe itI
Said Merlin I believe it I believeC3
Also that you divine as I had wishedI
In my surviving ornament of officeB
A needless imposition on your witsB
If not yet on the scope of your regardI
Even so you cannot say how old I amV2
Or yet how young I'm willing cheerfullyS
To fight left handed Hell's three headed houndI
If you but whistle him up from where he livesB
I'm cheerful and I'm fierce and I've made kingsB
And some have said my father was the DevilR
Though I believe it not Whatever I amV2
I have not lived in Time until to dayX
A moment's worth of wisdom there escaped himK2
But Vivian seized it and it was not lostI
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Embroidering doom with many levitiesB
Till now the fountain's crystal silver fadingF
Became a splash and a mere chillinessB
They mocked their fate with easy pleasantriesB
That were too false and small to be forgottenP
And with ingenious insinceritiesB
That had no repetition or revivalR
At last the lady Vivian aroseB
And with a crying of how late it wasB
Took Merlin's hand and led him like a childI
Along a dusky way between tall conesB
Of tight green cedars Am I like one of theseB
You said I was though I deny it whollyS
Very said Merlin to his bearded lipsB
Uplifting her small fingers O that hairS
She moaned as if in sorrow Must it beS
Must every prophet and important wizardI
Be clouded so that nothing but his noseB
And eyes and intimations of his earsB
Are there to make us know him when we see himK2
Praise heaven I'm not a prophet Are you gladI
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He did not say that he was glad or sorryS
For suddenly came flashing into visionP
A thing that was a manor and a castleR
With walls and roofs that had a flaming skyM
Behind them like a sky that he rememberedI
And one that had from his rock sheltered hauntI
Above the roofs of his forsaken cityS
Made flame as if all Camelot were on fireS
The glow brought with it a brief memoryS
Of Arthur as he left him and the painD3
That fought in Arthur's eyes for losing himK2
And must have overflowed when he had vanishedI
But now the eyes that looked hard into hisB
Were Vivian's not the King's and he could seeS
Or so he thought a shade of sorrow in themE3
She took his two hands You are sad she saidI
He smiled Your western lights bring memoriesB
Of Camelot We all have memoriesB
Prophets and women who are like slim cedarsB
But you are wrong to say that I am sadI
Would you go back to Camelot she askedI
Her fingers tightening Merlin shook his headI
Then listen while I tell you that I'm gladI
She purred as if assured that he would listenP
At your first warning much too long agoB
Of this quaint pilgrimage of yours to seeS
The fairest and most orgulous of ladies'B
No language for a prophet I am sureS
Said I When this great Merlin comes to meS
My task and avocation for some timeB2
Will be to make him willing if I canA3
To teach and feed me with an ounce of wisdom '-
For I have eaten to an empty shellE2
After a weary feast of observationP
Among the glories of a tinsel worldI
That had for me no glory till you cameY
A life that is no life Would you go backF3
To Camelot Merlin shook his head againK
And the two smiled together in the sunsetI
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They moved along in silence to the doorS
Where Merlin said Of your three hundred hereS
There is but one I know and him I favorS
I mean the stately one who shakes the keysB
Of that most evil sounding gate of yoursB
Which has a clang as if it shut foreverS
If there be need I'll shut the gate myselfN
She said And you like Blaise Then you shall have himK2
He was not born to serve but serve he mustI
It seems and be enamoured of my shadowB
He cherishes the taint of some high follyS
That haunts him with a name he cannot knowB
And I could fear his wits are paying for itI
Forgive his tongue and humor it a littleR
I knew another one whose name was BlaiseB
He said and she said lightly Well what of itI
And he was nigh the learnedest of hermitsB
His home was far away from everywhereS
And he was all alone there when he diedI
Now be a pleasant Merlin Vivian saidI
Patting his arm and have no more of thatI
For I'll not hear of dead men far awayX
Or dead men anywhere this afternoonL
There'll be a trifle in the way of supperS
This evening but the dead shall not have anyS
Blaise and this man will tell you all there isB
For you to know Then you'll know everythingF
She laughed and vanished like a humming birdI

Edwin Arlington Robinson



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