The Horses Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHFGIJKLMLNOMA PQNNRSTUVNBWMGXEYQZA 2B2C2D2E2F2G2H2I2J2K 2L2N

rld to sleepA
Late in the evening the strange horses cameB
By then we had made our covenant with silenceC
But in the first few days it was so stillD
We listened to our breathing and were afraidE
On the second dayF
The radios failed we turned the knobs no answerG
On the third day a warship passed us heading northH
Dead bodies piled on the deck On the sixth dayF
A plane plunged over us into the sea ThereafterG
Nothing The radios dumbI
And still they stand in corners of our kitchensJ
And stand perhaps turned on in a million roomsK
All over the world But now if they should speakL
If on a sudden they should speak againM
If on the stroke of noon a voice should speakL
We would not listen we would not let it bringN
That old bad world that swallowed its children quickO
At one great gulp We would not have it againM
Sometimes we think of the nations lying asleepA
Curled blindly in impenetrable sorrowP
And then the thought confounds us with its strangenessQ
The tractors lie about our fields at eveningN
They look like dank sea monsters couched and waitingN
We leave them where they are and let them rustR
'They'll molder away and be like other loam 'S
We make our oxen drag our rusty plowsT
Long laid aside We have gone backU
Far past our fathers' landV
And then that eveningN
Late in the summer the strange horses cameB
We heard a distant tapping on the roadW
A deepening drumming it stopped went on againM
And at the corner changed to hollow thunderG
We saw the headsX
Like a wild wave charging and were afraidE
We had sold our horses in our fathers' timeY
To buy new tractors Now they were strange to usQ
As fabulous steeds set on an ancient shieldZ
Or illustrations in a book of knightsA2
We did not dare go near them Yet they waitedB2
Stubborn and shy as if they had been sentC2
By an old command to find our whereaboutsD2
And that long lost archaic companionshipE2
In the first moment we had never a thoughtF2
That they were creatures to be owned and usedG2
Among them were some half a dozen coltsH2
Dropped in some wilderness of the broken worldI2
Yet new as if they had come from their own EdenJ2
Since then they have pulled our plows and borne our loadsK2
But that free servitude still can pierce our heartsL2
Our life is changed their coming our beginningN

Edwin Muir



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