The Puritan's Ballad Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CACA DEDE FGFG HIHJ KLML NONO PQPQ RARA ASAS TSUS VWVW XYX AZA A2B2A2B2 C2AC2A ABAB

My love came up from BarnegatA
The sea was in his eyesB
He trod as softly as a catA
And told me terrible liesB
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His hair was yellow as new cut pineC
In shavings curled and featheredA
I thought how silver it would shineC
By cruel winters weatheredA
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But he was in his twentieth yearD
Ths time I'm speaking ofE
We were head over heels in love with fearD
And half a feared of loveE
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My hair was piled in a copper crownF
A devilish living thingG
And the tortise shell pins fell down fell downF
When that snake uncoiled to springG
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His feet were used to treading a galeH
And balancing thereonI
His face was as brown as a foreign sailH
Threadbare against the sunJ
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His arms were thick as hickory logsK
Whittled to little wristsL
Strong as the teeth of a terrier dogM
Were the fingers of his fistsL
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Within his arms I feared to sinkN
Where lions shook their manesO
And dragons drawn in azure inkN
Lept quickened by his veinsO
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Dreadful his strength and length of limbP
As the sea to foundering shipsQ
I dipped my hands in love for himP
No deeper than the tipsQ
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But our palms were welded by a flameR
The moment we came to partA
And on his knuckles I read my nameR
Enscrolled with a heartA
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And something made our wills to bendA
As wild as trees blown overS
We were no longer friend and friendA
But only lover and loverS
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In seven weeks or seventy yearsT
God grant it may be soonerS
I'll make a hankerchief for youU
From the sails of my captain's schoonerS
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We'll wear our loves like wedding ringsV
Long polished to our touchW
We shall be busy with other thingsV
And they cannot bother us muchW
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When you are skimming the wrinkled creamX
And your ring clinks on the panY
You'll say to yourself in a pensive dreamX
'How wonderful a man '-
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When I am slitting a fish's headA
And my ring clanks on the knifeZ
I'll say with thanks as a prayer is saidA
'How beautiful a wife '-
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And I shall fold my decorous pawsA2
In velvet smooth and deepB2
Like a kitten that covers up its clawsA2
To sleep and sleep and sleepB2
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Like a little blue pigeon you shall bowC2
Your bright alarming crestA
In the crook of my arm you'll lay your browC2
To rest and rest and restA
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Will he never come back from BarnegatA
With thunder in his eyesB
Treading as soft as a tiger catA
To tell me terrible liesB

Elinor Morton Wylie



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