Forest History Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCCB A DEEF A GHHI H JKKJ H LMML H NOPN N MQRR N RRRR K RRRR K RKKR K KSSK K ETUE K VKKV E KRRK E KHHK E WEEW E KXXK E RRRR K RKKR K YRRY K ZA2A2Z K B2C2C2B2 K D2RRD2 E EKKE E KE2E2K E RRRR E RRRR E TKKT K WF2F2WI | A |
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Beneath the vans of doom did men pass in | B |
Heroic who came out for round them hung | C |
A wavering phantom's red volcano tongue | C |
With league long lizard tail and fishy fin | B |
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II | A |
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Old Earth's original Dragon there retired | D |
To his last fastness overthrown by few | E |
Him a laborious thrust of roadway slew | E |
Then man to play devorant straight was fired | F |
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III | A |
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More intimate became the forest fear | G |
While pillared darkness hatched malicious life | H |
At either elbow wolf or gnome or knife | H |
And wary slid the glance from ear to ear | I |
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IV | H |
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In chillness like a clouded lantern ray | J |
The forest's heart of fog on mossed morass | K |
On purple pool and silky cotton grass | K |
Revealed where lured the swallower byway | J |
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V | H |
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Dead outlook flattened back with hard rebound | L |
Off walls of distance left each mounted height | M |
It seemed a giant hag fiend churning spite | M |
Of humble human being held the ground | L |
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VI | H |
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Through friendless wastes through treacherous woodland slow | N |
The feet sustained by track of feet pursued | O |
Pained steps and found the common brotherhood | P |
By sign of Heaven indifferent Nature foe | N |
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VII | N |
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Anon a mason's work amazed the sight | M |
And long frocked men called Brothers there abode | Q |
They pointed up bowed head and dug and sowed | R |
Whereof was shelter loaf and warm firelight | R |
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VIII | N |
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What words they taught were nails to scratch the head | R |
Benignant works explained the chanting brood | R |
Their monastery lit black solitude | R |
As one might think a star that heavenward led | R |
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IX | K |
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Uprose a fairer nest for weary feet | R |
Like some gold flower nightly inward curled | R |
Where gentle maidens fled a roaring world | R |
Or played with it and had their white retreat | R |
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X | K |
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Into big books of metal clasps they pored | R |
They governed even as men they welcomed lays | K |
The treasures women are whose aim is praise | K |
Was shown in them the Garden half restored | R |
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XI | K |
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A deluge billow scoured the land off seas | K |
With widened jaws and slaughter was its foam | S |
For food for clothing ambush refuge home | S |
The lesser savage offered bogs and trees | K |
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XII | K |
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Whence reverence round grey haired story grew | E |
And inmost spots of ancient horror shone | T |
As temples under beams of trials bygone | U |
For in them sang brave times with God in view | E |
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XIII | K |
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Till now trim homesteads bordered spaces green | V |
Like night's first little stars through clearing showers | K |
Was rumoured how a castle's falcon towers | K |
The wilderness commanded with fierce mien | V |
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XIV | E |
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Therein a serious Baron stuck his lance | K |
For minstrel songs a beauteous Dame would pout | R |
Gay knights and sombre felon or devout | R |
Pricked onward bound for their unsung romance | K |
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XV | E |
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It might be that two errant lords across | K |
The block of each came edged and at sharp cry | H |
They charged forthwith the better man to try | H |
One rode his way one couched on quiet moss | K |
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XVI | E |
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Perchance a lady sweet whose lord lay slain | W |
The robbers into gruesome durance drew | E |
Swift should her hero come like lightning's blue | E |
She prayed for him as crackling drought for rain | W |
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XVII | E |
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As we that ere the worst her hero haps | K |
Of Angels guided nigh that loathly den | X |
A toady cave beside an ague fen | X |
Where long forlorn the lone dog whines and yaps | K |
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XVIII | E |
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By daylight now the forest fear could read | R |
Itself and at new wonders chuckling went | R |
Straight for the roebuck's neck the bowman spent | R |
A dart that laughed at distance and at speed | R |
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XIX | K |
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Right loud the bugle's hallali elate | R |
Rang forth of merry dingles round the tors | K |
And deftest hand was he from foreign wars | K |
But soon he hailed the home bred yeoman mate | R |
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XX | K |
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Before the blackbird pecked the turf they woke | Y |
At dawn the deer's wet nostrils blew their last | R |
To forest haunt of runs and prime repast | R |
With paying blows the yokel strained his yoke | Y |
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XXI | K |
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The city urchin mooned on forest air | Z |
On grassy sweeps and flying arrows thick | A2 |
As swallows o'er smooth streams and sighed him sick | A2 |
For thinking that his dearer home was there | Z |
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XXII | K |
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Familiar still unseized the forest sprang | B2 |
An old world echo like no mortal thing | C2 |
The hunter's horn might wind a jocund ring | C2 |
But held in ear it had a chilly clang | B2 |
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XXIII | K |
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Some shadow lurked aloof of ancient time | D2 |
Some warning haunted any sound prolonged | R |
As though the leagues of woodland held them wronged | R |
To hear an axe and see a township climb | D2 |
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XXIV | E |
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The forest's erewhile emperor at eve | E |
Had voice when lowered heavens drummed for gales | K |
At midnight a small people danced the dales | K |
So thin that they might dwindle through a sieve | E |
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XXV | E |
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Ringed mushrooms told of them and in their throats | K |
Old wives that gathered herbs and knew too much | E2 |
The pensioned forester beside his crutch | E2 |
Struck showers from embers at those bodeful notes | K |
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XXVI | E |
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Came then the one all ear all eye all heart | R |
Devourer and insensibly devoured | R |
In whom the city over forest flowered | R |
The forest wreathed the city's drama mart | R |
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XXVII | E |
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There found he in new form that Dragon old | R |
From tangled solitudes expelled and taught | R |
How blindly each its antidote besought | R |
For either's breath the needs of either told | R |
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XXVIII | E |
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Now deep in woods with song no sermon's drone | T |
He showed what charm the human concourse works | K |
Amid the press of men what virtue lurks | K |
Where bubble sacred wells of wildness lone | T |
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XXIX | K |
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Our conquest these if haply we retain | W |
The reverence that ne'er will overrun | F2 |
Due boundaries of realms from Nature won | F2 |
Nor let the poet's awe in rapture wane | W |
George Meredith
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