Hunted Down Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Two years had the tiger whose shape was that of a sinister manA
Been out since the night of escape two years under horror and banA
In a time full of thunder and rain when hurricanes hackled the treeB
He slipt through the sludge of a drain and swam a fierce fork of the seaB
Through the roar of the storm and the ringC
and the wild savage whistle of hailD
Did this naked whipt desperate thingC
break loose from the guards of the gaolD
And breasting the foam of the bay and facing the fangs of the bightE
With a great cruel cry on his way he dashed through the darkness of nightE
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But foiled was the terror of fin and baffled the strength of the tideF
For a devil supported his chin and a fiend kept a watch at his sideF
And hands of iniquity drest the hellish hyena and gaveG
Him food in the hills of the west in cells of indefinite caveG
Then strengthened and weaponed this peerH
of the brute on the track of its preyI
Sprang out and shed sorrow and fear through the beautiful fields of the dayI
And pillage and murder and worse swept peace from the face of the landJ
The black bitter work of this curse with the blood on his infamous handJ
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But wolf of the hills at the end chased back to the depths of his lairK
Had horror for neighbour and friend he supped in the dark with despairK
A whisper of leaf or a breath of the wind in the watch of the nightE
Was ever as message of death to this devil bent double with frightE
For now were the hunters abroad and the fiend like an adder at bayI
Cast out of the sight of the Lord in the folds of his fastnesses layI
Yea skulking in pits of the slime in venomous dens of eclipseL
He cowered and bided his time with the white malice set on his lipsL
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Two years had his shadow been cast in forest on highway and runM
But Nemesis tracked him at last and swept him from under the sunM
Foul felons in chains were ashamed to speak of the bloodthirsty thingC
Who lived like a panther inflamed the life that no singer can singC
Who butchered one night in the wild three women a lad and a maidN
And cut the sweet throat of a child its mother's pure blood on his bladeN
But over the plains and away by the range and the forested lakeO
Rode hard for a week and a day the terrible tracker Dick BlakeO
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Dick Blake had the scent of a hound the eye of a lynx and could trackP
Where never a sign on the ground or the rock could be seen by the blackP
A rascal at large when he heard that Blake was out hard at his heelsQ
Felt just as the wilderness bird in the snare fettered hopelessly feelsQ
And hence when the wolf with the brand of Cain written thrice on his faceR
Knew terrible Dick was at hand he slunk like a snake to his placeR
To the depths of his kennel he crept far back in the passages dimS
But Blake and his mates never slept they hunted and listened for himS
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The mountains were many but he who had captured big Terrigal BillD
The slayer of Hawkins and Lee found tracks by a conical hillD
There were three in the party no more Dick Blake and his brother and oneM
Who came from a far away shore called here by the blood of his sonM
Two nights and two days did they wait on the trail of the curst of all menT
But on the third morning a fate led Dick to the door of the denT
And a thunder ran up from the south and smote all the woods into soundU
And Blake with an oath on his mouth called out for the fiend undergroundU
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But the answer was blue bitter lead and the brother of Dick with a cryV
Fell back and the storm overhead set night like a seal on the skyV
And the strength of the hurricane tore asunder hill turrets uphurledU
And a rushing of rain and a roar made wan the green widths of the worldU
The flame and the roll and the ring and the hiss of the thunder and hailD
Set fear on the face of the Spring laid bare to the arrow of galeD
But here in the flash and the din in the cry of the mountain and waveG
Dick Blake through the shadow dashed in and strangled the wolf in his caveG

Henry Kendall



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