The Master Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBC DEDEEFEF GGGGGFGF HIHIIIII JKJKKIKI ILILLMLN OPOPPJPJ QJQJJRSR

A flying word from here and thereA
Had sown the name at which we sneeredB
But soon the name was everywhereA
To be reviled and then reveredB
A presence to be loved and fearedB
We cannot hide it or denyC
That we the gentlemen who jeeredB
May be forgotten by and byC
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He came when days were perilousD
And hearts of men were sore beguiledE
And having made his note of usD
He pondered and was reconciledE
Was ever master yet so mildE
As he and so untamableF
We doubted even when he smiledE
Not knowing what he knew so wellF
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He knew that undeceiving fateG
Would shame us whom he served unsoughtG
He knew that he must wince and waitG
The jest of those for whom he foughtG
He knew devoutly what he thoughtG
Of us and of our ridiculeF
He knew that we must all be taughtG
Like little children in a schoolF
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We gave a glamour to the taskH
That he encountered and saw throughI
But little of us did he askH
And little did we ever doI
And what appears if we reviewI
The season when we railed and chaffedI
It is the face of one who knewI
That we were learning while we laughedI
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The face that in our vision feelsJ
Again the venom that we flungK
Transfigured to the world revealsJ
The vigilance to which we clungK
Shrewd hallowed harassed and amongK
The mysteries that are untoldI
The face we see was never youngK
Nor could it wholly have been oldI
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For he to whom we had appliedI
Our shopman's test of age and worthL
Was elemental when he diedI
As he was ancient at his birthL
The saddest among kings of earthL
Bowed with a galling crown this manM
Met rancor with a cryptic mirthL
Laconic and OlympianN
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The love the grandeur and the fameO
Are bounded by the world aloneP
The calm the smouldering and the flameO
Of awful patience were his ownP
With him they are forever flownP
Past all our fond self shadowingsJ
Wherewith we cumber the UnknownP
As with inept Icarian wingsJ
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For we were not as other menQ
'Twas ours to soar and his to seeJ
But we are coming down againQ
And we shall come down pleasantlyJ
Nor shall we longer disagreeJ
On what it is to be sublimeR
But flourish in our perigeeS
And have one Titan at a timeR

Edwin Arlington Robinson



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