The Wreck Of The Deutschland Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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To theA
happy memory of five Franciscan NunsB
exiles by the Falk LawsC
drowned between midnight and morning ofD
Dec thE
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PART THE FIRSTF
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Thou mastering meG
God giver of breath and breadH
World's strand sway of the seaG
Lord of living and deadH
Thou hast bound bones and veins in me fastened me fleshI
And after it almost unmade what with dreadH
Thy doing and dost thou touch me afreshI
Over again I feel thy finger and find theeG
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I did say yesJ
O at lightning and lashed rodK
Thou heardst me truer than tongue confessJ
Thy terror O Christ O GodK
Thou knowest the walls altar and hour and nightL
The swoon of a heart that the sweep and the hurl of thee trodK
Hard down with a horror of heightL
And the midriff astrain with leaning of laced with fire of stressJ
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The frown of his faceM
Before me the hurtle of hellN
Behind where where was a where was a placeM
I whirled out wings that spellN
And fled with a fling of the heart to the heart of the HostO
My heart but you were dovewinged I can tellN
Carrier witted I am bold to boastO
To flash from the flame to the flame then tower from the grace to the graceM
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I am soft siftP
In an hourglass at the wallQ
Fast but mined with a motion a driftP
And it crowds and it combs to the fallQ
I steady as a water in a well to a poise to a paneR
But roped with always all the way down from the tallQ
Fells or flanks of the voel a veinR
Of the gospel proffer a pressure a principle Christ's giftP
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I kiss my handS
To the stars lovely asunderT
Starlight wafting him out of it andU
Glow glory in thunderT
Kiss my hand to the dappled with damson westV
Since tho' he is under the world's splendour and wonderT
His mystery must be instressed stressedV
For I greet him the days I meet him and bless when I understandS
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Not out of his blissW
Springs the stress feltX
Nor first from heaven and few know thisW
Swings the stroke dealtX
Stroke and a stress that stars and storms deliverT
That guilt is hushed by hearts are flushed by and meltX
But it rides time like riding a riverT
And here the faithful waver the faithless fable and missW
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It dates from dayY
Of his going in GalileeG
Warm laid grave of a womb life greyY
Manger maiden's kneeG
The dense and the driven Passion and frightful sweatZ
Thence the discharge of it there its swelling to beG
Though felt before though in high flood yetZ
What none would have known of it only the heart being hard at bayY
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Is out with it OhA2
We lash with the best or worstF
Word last How a lush kept plush capped sloeA2
Will mouthed to flesh burstF
Gush flush the man the being with it sour or sweetB2
Brim in a flash full Hither then last or firstF
To hero of Calvary Christ 's feetB2
Never ask if meaning it wanting it warned of it men goA2
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Be adored among menC2
God three number egrave d formD2
Wring thy rebel dogged in denC2
Man's malice with wrecking and stormD2
Beyond saying sweet past telling of tongueE2
Thou art lightning and love I found it a winter and warmD2
Father and fondler of heart thou hast wrungE2
Hast thy dark descending and most art merciful thenC2
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With an anvil dingF2
And with fire in him forge thy willG2
Or rather rather then stealing as SpringF2
Through him melt him but master him stillG2
Whether at once as once at a crash PaulQ
Or as Austin a lingering out sweet skillG2
Make mercy in all of us out of us allQ
Mastery but be adored but be adored KingF2
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PART THE SECONDU
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'Some find me a sword someH2
The flange and the rail flameI2
Fang or flood' goes Death on drumH2
And storms bugle his fameI2
But w eacute dream we are rooted in earth DustJ2
Flesh falls within sight of us we though our flower the sameI2
Wave with the meadow forget that there mustJ2
The sour scythe cringe and the blear share comeH2
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On Saturday sailed from BremenK2
American outward boundL2
Take settler and seamen tell men with womenK2
Two hundred souls in the roundL2
O Father not under thy feathers nor ever as guessingF2
The goal was a shoal of a fourth the doom to be drownedL2
Yet did the dark side of the bay of thy blessingF2
Not vault them the million of rounds of thy mercy not reeve even them inM2
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Into the snows she sweepsN2
Hurling the haven behindO2
The Deutschland on Sunday and so the sky keepsN2
For the infinite air is unkindO2
And the sea flint flake black backed in the regular blowA2
Sitting Eastnortheast in cursed quarter the windO2
Wiry and white fiery and whirlwind swivell egrave d snowA2
Spins to the widow making unchilding unfathering deepsN2
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She drove in the dark to leewardP2
She struck not a reef or a rockQ2
But the combs of a smother of sand night drew herT
Dead to the Kentish KnockQ2
And she beat the bank down with her bows and the ride of her keelR2
The breakers rolled on her beam with ruinous shockQ2
And canvas and compass the whorl and the wheelR2
Idle for ever to waft her or wind her with these she enduredS2
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Hope had grown grey hairsN2
Hope had mourning onT2
Trenched with tears carved with caresN2
Hope was twelve hours goneU2
And frightful a nightfall folded rueful a dayY
Nor rescue only rocket and lightship shoneV2
And lives at last were washing awayY
To the shrouds they took they shook in the hurling andU
horrible airsN2
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One stirred from the rigging to saveW2
The wild woman kind belowA2
With a rope's end round the man handy and braveW2
He was pitched to his death at a blowA2
For all his dreadnought breast and braids of thewX2
They could tell him for hours dandled the to and froA2
Through the cobbled foam fleece what could he doX2
With the burl of the fountains of air buck and the flood of the waveW2
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They fought with God's coldY2
And they could not and fell to the deckZ2
Crushed them or water and drowned them or rolledY2
With the sea romp over the wreckZ2
Night roared with the heart break hearing a heart broke rabbleA3
The woman's wailing the crying of child without checkZ2
Till a lioness arose breasting the babbleA3
A prophetess towered in the tumult a virginal tongue toldY2
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Ah touched in your bower of boneV2
Are you turned for an exquisite smartB3
Have you make words break from me here all aloneV2
Do you mother of being in me heartB3
O unteachably after evil but uttering truthC3
Why tears is it tears such a melting a madrigal startB3
Never eldering revel and river of youthC3
What can it be this glee the good you have there of your ownV2
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Sister a sister callingF2
A master her master and mineD3
And the inboard seas run swirling and hawlingF2
The rash smart sloggering brineD3
Blinds her but she that weather sees one thing oneK2
Has one fetch in her she rears herself to divineD3
Ears and the call of the tall nunK2
To the men in the tops and the tackle rode over the storm's brawlingF2
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She was first of a five and cameI2
Of a coif egrave d sisterhoodE3
O Deutschland double a desperate nameI2
O world wide of its goodE3
But Gertrude lily and Luther are two of a townF3
Christ's lily and beast of the waste woodE3
From life's dawn it is drawn downF3
Abel is Cain's brother and breasts they have sucked the sameI2
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Loathed for a love men knew in themG3
Banned by the land of their birthH3
Rhine refused them Thames would ruin themG3
Surf snow river and earthH3
Gnashed but thou art above thou Orion of lightL
Thy unchancelling poising palms were weighing the worthH3
Thou martyr master in thy sightL
Storm flakes were scroll leaved flowers lily showers sweet heaven was astrew in themG3
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Five the finding and sakeF2
And cipher of suffering ChristI3
Mark the mark is of man's makeF2
And the word of it SacrificedI3
But he scores it in scarlet himself on his own bespokenF3
Before time taken dearest priz egrave d and pricedI3
Stigma signal cinquefoil tokenF3
For lettering of the lamb's fleece ruddying of the rose flakeF2
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Joy fall to thee father FrancisN2
Drawn to the Life that diedJ3
With the gnarls of the nails in thee niche of the lance hisN2
Lovescape crucifiedJ3
And seal of his seraph arrival and these thy daughtersN2
And five liv egrave d and leav egrave d favour and prideJ3
Are sisterly sealed in wild watersN2
To bathe in his fall gold mercies to breathe in his all fire glancesN2
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Away in the loveable westV
On a pastoral forehead of WalesN2
I was under a roof here I was at restV
And they the prey of the galesN2
She to the black about air to the breaker the thicklyG
Falling flakes to the throng that catches and quailsN2
Was calling 'O Christ Christ come quickly'G
The cross to her she calls Christ to her christens her wild worst BestV
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The majesty what did she meanF3
Breathe arch and original BreathK3
Is it love in her of the being as her lover had beenF3
Breathe body of lovely DeathK3
They were else minded then altogether the menF3
Woke thee with a we are perishing in the weather of GennesarethK3
Or is it that she cried for the crown thenF3
The keener to come at the comfort for feeling the combating keenF3
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For how to the heart's cheeringF2
The down dugged ground hugged greyY
Hovers off the jay blue heavens appearingF2
Of pied and peeled MayY
Blue beating and hoary glow height or night still higherT
With belled fire and the moth soft Milky WayY
What by your measure is the heaven of desireT
The treasure never eyesight got nor was ever guessed what for the hearingF2
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No but it was not theseN2
The jading and jar of the cartB3
Time's tasking it is fathers that asking for easeN2
Of the sodden with its sorrowing heartB3
Not danger electrical horror then further it findsN2
The appealing of the Passion is tenderer in prayer apartB3
Other I gather in measure her mind'sN2
Burden in wind's burly and beat of endragon egrave d seasN2
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But how shall I make me room thereL3
Reach me a Fancy come fasterT
Strike you the sight of it look at it loom thereL3
Thing that she there then the MasterT
Ipse the only one Christ King HeadH
He was to cure the extremity where he had cast herT
Do deal lord it with living and deadH
Let him ride her pride in his triumph despatch and have done with his doom thereL3
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Ah there was a heart rightL
There was single eyeM3
Read the unshapeable shock nightL
And knew the who and the whyM3
Wording it how but by him that present and pastN3
Heaven and earth are word of worded byM3
The Simon Peter of a soul to the blastN3
Tarpeian fast but a blown beacon of lightL
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Jesu heart's lightL
Jesu maid's sonF3
What was the feast followed the nightL
Thou hadst glory of this nunF3
Feast of the one woman without stainF3
For so conceiv egrave d so to conceive thee is doneF3
But here was heart throe birth of a brainF3
Word that heard and kept thee and uttered thee outrightL
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Well she has thee for the pain for theK3
Patience but pity of the rest of themG3
Heart go and bleed at a bitterer vein for theK3
Comfortless unconfessed of themG3
No not uncomforted lovely felicitous ProvidenceN2
Finger of a tender of O of a feathery delicacy the breast of theK3
Maiden could obey so be a bell to ring of it andU
Startle the poor sheep back is the shipwrack then a harvest does tempest carry the grain for theeK3
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I admire thee master of the tidesN2
Of the Yore flood of the year's fallG
The recurb and the recovery of the gulf's sidesN2
The girth of it and the wharf of it and the wallG
Stanching quenching ocean of a motionable mindO2
Ground of being and granite of it past allG
Grasp God throned behindO2
Death with a sovereignty that heeds but hides bodes but abidesN2
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With a mercy that outridesN2
The all of water an arkF2
For the listener for the lingerer with a love glidesN2
Lower than death and the darkF2
A vein for the visiting of the past prayer pent in prisonF3
The last breath penitent spirits the uttermost markF2
Our passion plung egrave d giant risenF3
The Christ of the Father compassionate fetched in the storm of his stridesN2
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Now burn new born to the worldO3
Doubled natur egrave d nameI2
The heaven flung heart fleshed maiden furledO3
Miracle in Mary of flameI2
Mid numbered He in three of the thunder throneF3
Not a dooms day dazzle in his coming nor dark as he cameI2
Kind but royally reclaiming his ownF3
A released shower let flash to the shire not a lightning of fire hard hurledO3
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Dame at our doorP3
Drowned and among our shoalsN2
Remember us in the roads the heaven haven of the RewardO3
Our King back oh upon English soulsN2
Let him easter in us be a dayspring to the dimness of us be a crimson cresseted eastO3
More brightening her rare dear Britain as his reign rollsN2
Pride rose prince hero of us high priestO3
Our hearts' charity's hearth's fire our thoughts' chivalry's throng's LordO3

Gerard Manley Hopkins



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