Breakers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCADEEBFFCFGDG HHEEII HEIIJJEHIKKKKHHLMMHH KLIIKHEEDD HHIINNOOIIPP CCCIII QQFFEE HHFFFF REREOOKSKSKKKK OOTTFFOFOFHHUUKEKKEK VV

Far out at sea there has been a stormA
And still as they roll their liquid acresB
High heaped the billows lower and glistenC
The air is laden moist and warmA
With the dying tempest's breathD
And as I walk the lonely strandE
With sea weed strewn my forehead fannedE
By wet salt winds I watch the breakersB
Furious sporting tossed and tumblingF
Shatter here with a dreadful rumblingF
Watch and muse and vainly listenC
To the inarticulate mumblingF
Of the hoary headed deepG
For who may tell me what it saithD
Muttering moaning as in sleepG
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Slowly and heavilyH
Comes in the seaH
With memories of storm o'erfreightedE
With heaving heart and breath abatedE
Pregnant with some mysterious endless sorrowI
And seamed with many a gaping sighing furrowI
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Slowly and heavilyH
Grows the green water moundE
But drawing ever nigherI
Towering ever higherI
Swollen with an inward rageJ
Naught but ruin can assuageJ
Swift now without soundE
Creeps stealthilyH
Up to the shoreI
Creeps creeps and undulatesK
As one dissimulatesK
Till swayed by hateful frenzyK
Through passion grown immense heK
Bursts forth hostilelyH
And rising a smooth billowH
Its swelling sunlit domeL
Thinned to a tumid ledgeM
With keen curved edgeM
Like the scornful curlH
Of lips that snarlH
O'ertops itself and breaksK
Into a raving foamL
So springs upon the shoreI
With a hungry roarI
Its first fierce anger slakesK
On the stony shallowH
And runs up on the landE
Licking the smooth hard sandE
Relentless cold yet wrothD
And dies in savage frothD
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Then with its backward swirlH
The sands and the stones how they whirlH
O fiercely doth it drawI
Them to its chasm'd mawI
And against it in vainN
They linger and strainN
And as they slip awayO
Into the seething grayO
Fill all the thunderous airI
With the horror of their despairI
And their wild terror wreakP
In one hoarse wailing shriekP
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But scarce is this doneC
When another oneC
Falls like the bolt from a bellowing gunC
And sucks away the shoreI
As that did beforeI
And another shall smother it o'erI
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Then there's a lull a half hushQ
And forward the little waves rushQ
Toppling and hurryingF
Each other worryingF
And in their hasteE
Run to wasteE
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Yet again is heard the trampleH
Of the surges high and ampleH
Their dreadful meetingF
The wild and sudden breakingF
The dinting and battering and beatingF
And swift forsakingF
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And ever they burst and boomR
A numberless hostE
Like heralds of doomR
To the trembling coastE
And ever the tangled sprayO
Is tossed from the fierce affrayO
And as with spectral armsK
That taunt and beckon and mockS
And scatter vague alarmsK
Clasps and unclasps the rockS
Listlessly over it wandersK
Moodily madly maundersK
And hissingly fallsK
From the glistening wallsK
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So all day along the shoreO
Shout the breakers green and hoarO
Weaving out their weird tuneT
Till at night the full moonT
Weds the dark with that ringF
Of gold that you see her flingF
On the misty airO
Then homeward slow returningF
To slumbers deep I fareO
Filled with an infinite yearningF
With thoughts that rise and fallH
To the sound of the sea's hollow callH
Breathed now from white lit waves that reachU
Cold fingers o'er the damp dark beachU
To scatter a spray on my dreamsK
Till the slow and measured roteE
Brings a drowsy easeK
To my spirit and seemsK
To set it soothingly afloatE
On broad and buoyant seasK
Of endless rest lulled by the dirgeV
Of the melancholy surgeV

George Parsons Lathrop



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