The Ballad Of The White Horse: 01 - Dedication Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCB DEFFE EGHHHG GIJJJI KJJJJL MNHHHN OGFFFG PQCCCQ HJRRRJ LHSSTH UGBBBG LGVVWG VHXXXH JIGGGI JVJJJV FXYYYXOf great limbs gone to chaos | A |
A great face turned to night | B |
Why bend above a shapeless shroud | C |
Seeking in such archaic cloud | C |
Sight of strong lords and light | B |
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Where seven sunken Englands | D |
Lie buried one by one | E |
Why should one idle spade I wonder | F |
Shake up the dust of thanes like thunder | F |
To smoke and choke the sun | E |
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In cloud of clay so cast to heaven | E |
What shape shall man discern | G |
These lords may light the mystery | H |
Of mastery or victory | H |
And these ride high in history | H |
But these shall not return | G |
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Gored on the Norman gonfalon | G |
The Golden Dragon died | I |
We shall not wake with ballad strings | J |
The good time of the smaller things | J |
We shall not see the holy kings | J |
Ride down by Severn side | I |
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Stiff strange and quaintly coloured | K |
As the broidery of Bayeux | J |
The England of that dawn remains | J |
And this of Alfred and the Danes | J |
Seems like the tales a whole tribe feigns | J |
Too English to be true | L |
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Of a good king on an island | M |
That ruled once on a time | N |
And as he walked by an apple tree | H |
There came green devils out of the sea | H |
With sea plants trailing heavily | H |
And tracks of opal slime | N |
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Yet Alfred is no fairy tale | O |
His days as our days ran | G |
He also looked forth for an hour | F |
On peopled plains and skies that lower | F |
From those few windows in the tower | F |
That is the head of a man | G |
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But who shall look from Alfred's hood | P |
Or breathe his breath alive | Q |
His century like a small dark cloud | C |
Drifts far it is an eyeless crowd | C |
Where the tortured trumpets scream aloud | C |
And the dense arrows drive | Q |
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Lady by one light only | H |
We look from Alfred's eyes | J |
We know he saw athwart the wreck | R |
The sign that hangs about your neck | R |
Where One more than Melchizedek | R |
Is dead and never dies | J |
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Therefore I bring these rhymes to you | L |
Who brought the cross to me | H |
Since on you flaming without flaw | S |
I saw the sign that Guthrum saw | S |
When he let break his ships of awe | T |
And laid peace on the sea | H |
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Do you remember when we went | U |
Under a dragon moon | G |
And 'mid volcanic tints of night | B |
Walked where they fought the unknown fight | B |
And saw black trees on the battle height | B |
Black thorn on Ethandune | G |
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And I thought I will go with you | L |
As man with God has gone | G |
And wander with a wandering star | V |
The wandering heart of things that are | V |
The fiery cross of love and war | W |
That like yourself goes on | G |
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O go you onward where you are | V |
Shall honour and laughter be | H |
Past purpled forest and pearled foam | X |
God's winged pavilion free to roam | X |
Your face that is a wandering home | X |
A flying home for me | H |
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Ride through the silent earthquake lands | J |
Wide as a waste is wide | I |
Across these days like deserts when | G |
Pride and a little scratching pen | G |
Have dried and split the hearts of men | G |
Heart of the heroes ride | I |
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Up through an empty house of stars | J |
Being what heart you are | V |
Up the inhuman steeps of space | J |
As on a staircase go in grace | J |
Carrying the firelight on your face | J |
Beyond the loneliest star | V |
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Take these in memory of the hour | F |
We strayed a space from home | X |
And saw the smoke hued hamlets quaint | Y |
With Westland king and Westland saint | Y |
And watched the western glory faint | Y |
Along the road to Frome | X |
G. K. Chesterton
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