An Old English Oak Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGBHIJKAALAMAAN AAOAPQRSTAUVWAXYZVA AA2APB2C2AD2E2Silence is the voice of mighty things | A |
In silence dropped the acorn in the rain | B |
In silence slept till sun touched Wondrous life | C |
Peeped from the mold and oped its eyes on morn | D |
Up grew in silence through a thousand years | E |
The Titan armed gnarl jointed rugged oak | F |
Rock rooted Through his beard and shaggy locks | G |
Soft breezes sung and tempests roared the rain | B |
A thousand summers trickled down his beard | H |
A thousand winters whitened on his head | I |
Yet spake he not He from his coigne of hills | J |
Beheld the rise and fall of empire saw | K |
The pageantry and perjury of kings | A |
The feudal barons and the slavish churls | A |
The peace of peasants heard the merry song | L |
Of mowers singing to the swing of scythes | A |
The solemn voiced low wailing funeral dirge | M |
Winding slow paced with death to humble graves | A |
And heard the requiem sung for coffined kings | A |
Saw castles rise and castles crumble down | N |
Abbeys up loom and clang their solemn bells | A |
And heard the owl hoot ruin on their walls | A |
Beheld a score of battle fields corpse strewn | O |
Blood fertiled with ten thousand flattered fools | A |
Who but to please the vanity of one | P |
Marched on hurrahing to the doom of death | Q |
And spake not neither sighed nor made a moan | R |
Saw from the blood of heroes roses spring | S |
And where the clangor of steel sinewed War | T |
Roared o'er embattled rage heard gentle Peace | A |
To bleating hills and vales of rustling gold | U |
Flute her glad notes from morn till even tide | V |
Grim with the grime of a thousand years he stood | W |
Grand in his silence mighty in his years | A |
Under his shade the maid and lover wooed | X |
Under his arms their children's children played | Y |
And lambkins gamboled at his feet by night | Z |
The heart sick wanderer laid him down and died | V |
And he looked on in silence | A |
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Silent hours | A |
In ghostly pantomime on tip toe tripped | A2 |
The stately minuet of the passing years | A |
Until the horologe of Time struck One | P |
Black Thunder growled and from his throne of gloom | B2 |
Fire flashed the night with hissing bolt and lo | C2 |
Heart split the giant of a thousand years | A |
Uttered one voice and like a Titan fell | D2 |
Crashing one hammer clang and passed away | E2 |
Hanford Lennox Gordon
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