The Burden Of Time Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GFGF FHFH IJIJ KLKL MFMF NFNF OFOF CPCP QJQJ IHIH RSRS

Before the seas and mountains were brought forthA
I reigned I hung the universe in spaceB
I capped earth's poles with ice to South and NorthA
And set the moving tides their bounds and placeB
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I smoothed the granite mountains with my handC
My fingers gave the continents their formD
I rent the heavens and loosed upon the landC
The fury of the whirlwind and the stormD
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I stretched the dark sea like a nether skyE
Fronting the stars between the ice clad zonesF
I gave the deep his thunder the Most HighE
Knows well the voice that shakes His mountain thronesF
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I trod the ocean caverns black as nightG
And silent as the bounds of outer spaceF
And where great peaks rose darkly towards the lightG
I planted life to root and grow apaceF
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Then through a stillness deeper than the grave'sF
The coral spires rose slowly one by oneH
Until the white shafts pierced the upper wavesF
And shone like silver in the tropic sunH
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I ploughed with glaciers down the mountain glenI
And graved the iron shore with stream and tideJ
I gave the bird her nest the lion his denI
The snake long jung le grass wherein to hideJ
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In lonely gorge and over hill and plainK
I sowed the giant forests of the worldL
The great earth like a human heart in painK
Has quivered with the meteors I have hurledL
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I plunged whole continents beneath the deepM
And left them sepulchred a million yearsF
I called and lo the drowned lands rose from sleepM
Sundering the waters of the hemispheresF
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I am the lord and arbiter of manN
I hold and crush between my finger tipsF
Wild hordes that drive the desert caravanN
Great nations that go down to sea in shipsF
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In sovereign scorn I tread the races downO
As each its puny destiny fulfilsF
On plain and island or where huge cliffs frownO
Wrapt in the deep thought of the ancient hillsF
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The wild sea searches vainly round the landC
For those proud fleets my arm has swept awayP
Vainly the wind along the desert sandC
Calls the great names of kings who once held swayP
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Yea Nineveh and Babylon the greatQ
Are fallen like ripe ears at harvest tideJ
I set my heel upon their pomp and stateQ
The people's serfdom and the monarch's prideJ
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One doom waits all art speech law gods and menI
Forests and mountains stars and shining sunH
The hand that made them shall unmake againI
I curse them and they wither one by oneH
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Waste altars tombs dead cities where men trodR
Shall roll through space upon the darkened globeS
Till I myself be overthrown and GodR
Cast off creation like an outworn robeS

Frederick George Scott



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