The Deceived Merman (from The Old Danish) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CC DE FF GG HH IJ JJ KK LL MM CC CC NN OO PP CC QQ QQ CC RR SS SS TT FFFair Agnes alone on the sea shore stood | A |
Then rose a Merman from out the flood | B |
- | |
Now Agnes hear what I say to thee | C |
Wilt thou my leman consent to be | C |
- | |
O freely that will I become | D |
If thou but take me beneath the foam | E |
- | |
He stopp'd her ears and he stopp'd her eyes | F |
And into the ocean he took his prize | F |
- | |
The Merman's leman was Agnes there | G |
She bore him sons and daughters fair | G |
- | |
One day by the cradle she sat and sang | H |
Then heard she above how the church bells rang | H |
- | |
She went to the Merman and kiss'd his brow | I |
Once more to church I would gladly go | J |
- | |
And thou to church once more shalt go | J |
But come to thy babes back here below | J |
- | |
He flung his arm her body around | K |
And he lifted her up unto England's ground | K |
- | |
Fair Agnes in at the church door stepp'd | L |
Behind her mother who sorely wept | L |
- | |
O Agnes Agnes daughter dear | M |
Where hast thou been this many a year | M |
- | |
O I have been deep deep under the sea | C |
And liv'd with the Merman in love and glee | C |
- | |
And what for thy honour did he give thee | C |
When he made thee his leman beneath the sea | C |
- | |
He gave me silver he gave me gold | N |
And sprigs of coral my hair to hold | N |
- | |
The Merman up to the church door came | O |
His eyes they shone like a yellow flame | O |
- | |
His face was white and his beard was green | P |
A fairer demon was never seen | P |
- | |
Now Agnes Agnes list to me | C |
Thy babes are longing so after thee | C |
- | |
I cannot come yet here must I stay | Q |
Until the priest shall have said his say | Q |
- | |
And when the priest had said his say | Q |
She thought with her mother at home she'd stay | Q |
- | |
O Agnes Agnes list to me | C |
Thy babes are sorrowing after thee | C |
- | |
Let them sorrow and sorrow their fill | R |
But back to them never return I will | R |
- | |
Think on them Agnes think on them all | S |
Think on the great one think on the small | S |
- | |
Little O little care I for them all | S |
Or for the great one or for the small | S |
- | |
O bitterly then did the Merman weep | T |
He hied him back to the foamy deep | T |
- | |
But often his shrieks and mournful cries | F |
At midnight's hour from thence arise | F |
George Borrow
(1)
Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation