King Saul At Gilboa Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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With noise of battle and the dust of frayA
Half hid in fog the gloomy mountain layA
But Succoth s watchers from their outer fieldsB
Saw fits of flame and gleams of clashing shieldsB
For where the yellow river draws its springC
The hosts of Israel travelled thunderingC
There beating like the storm that sweeps to seaD
Across the reefs of chafing GalileeD
The car of Abner and the sword of SaulE
Drave Gaza down Gilboa s southern wallE
But swift and sure the spears of Ekron flewF
Till peak and slope were drenched with bloody dewF
Shout Timnath shout the blazing leaders criedG
And hurled the stone and dashed the stave asideG
Shout Timnath shout Let Hazor hold the heightH
Bend the long bow and break the lords of fightH
From every hand the swarthy strangers sprangI
Chief leaped on chief with buckler buckler rangI
The flower of armies Set in Syrian heatJ
The ridges clamoured under labouring feetJ
Nor stayed the warriors till from Salem s roadK
The crescent horns of Abner s squadrons glowedK
Then like a shooting splendour on the wingC
The strong armed son of Kish came thunderingC
And as in Autumn s fall when woods are bareL
Two adverse tempests meet in middle airL
So Saul and Achish grim with heat and hateM
Met by the brook and shook the scales of FateM
For now the struggle swayed and firm as rocksN
Against the storm wind of the equinoxN
The rallied lords of Judah stood and boreO
All day the fiery tides of fourfold warO
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But he that fasted in the secret caveP
And called up Samuel from the quiet graveP
And stood with darkness and the mantled ghostsQ
A bitter night on shrill Samarian coastsQ
Knew well the end of how the futile swordR
Of Israel would be broken by the LordR
How Gath would triumph with the tawny lineS
That bend the knee at Dagon s brittle shrineS
And how the race of Kish would fall to wreckT
Because of vengeance stayed at AmalekT
Yet strove the sun like king nor rested handU
Till yellow evening filled the level landU
Then Judah reeled before a biting hailV
Of sudden arrows shot from Achor s valeV
Where Libnah lapped in blood from thigh to heelW
Drew the tense string and pierced the quivering steelW
There fell the sons of Saul and man by manX
The chiefs of Israel up to JonathanY
And while swift Achish stooped and caught the spoilZ
Ten chosen archers red with sanguine toilZ
Sped after Saul who faint and sick and soreO
With many wounds had left the thick of warO
He like a baffled bull by hunters pressedA2
Turned sharp about and faced the flooded westA2
And saw the star like spears and moony spokesB2
Gleam from the rocks and lighten through the oaksB2
A sea of splendour How the chariots rolledC2
On wheels of blinding brightness manifoldC2
While stumbling over spike and spine and spurD2
Of sultry lands escaped the son of NerD2
With smitten men At this the front of SaulE
Grew darker than a blasted tower wallE
And seeing how there crouched upon his rightH
Aghast with fear a black AmalekiteH
He called and said I pray thee man of painE2
Red from the scourge and recent from the chainE2
Set thou thy face to mine and stoutly standH
With yonder bloody sword hilt in thy handH
And fall upon me But the faltering hindH
Stood trembling like a willow in the windH
Then further Saul Lest Ashdod s vaunting hostsQ
Should bear me captive to their bleak blown coastsQ
I pray thee smite me seeing peace has fledH
And rest lies wholly with the quiet deadH
At this a flood of sunset broke and smoteH
Keen blazing sapphires round a kingly throatH
Touched arm and shoulder glittered in the crestH
And made swift starlights on a jewelled breastH
So starting forward like a loosened houndH
The stranger clutched the sword and wheeled it roundH
And struck the Lord s Anointed Fierce and fleetH
Philistia came with shouts and clattering feetH
By gaping gorges and by rough defileE
Dark Ashdod beat across a dusty mileE
Hot Hazor s bowmen toiled from spire to spireD2
And Gath sprang upwards like a gust of fireD2
On either side did Libnah s lords appearD2
And brass clad Timnath thundered in the rearD2
Mark Achish mark South west and south there spedH
A dabbled hireling from the dreadful deadH
Mark Achish mark The mighty front of SaulE
Great in his life and god like in his fallE
This was the arm that broke Philistia s prideH
Where Kishon chafes his seaward going tideH
This was the sword that smote till set of sunY
Red Gath from Michmash unto AjalonY
Low in the dust And Israel scattered farD2
And dead the trumps and crushed the hoofs of warD2
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So fell the king as it was said by himF2
Who hid his forehead in a mantle dimF2
At bleak Endor what time unholy ritesG2
Vexed the long sleep of still Samarian heightsG2
For bowed to earth before the hoary priestH
Did he of Kish withstand the smoking feastH
To fast in darkness and in sackcloth rolledH
And house with wild things in the biting coldH
Because of sharpness lent to Gaza s swordH
And Judah widowed by the angry LordH
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So silence came As when the outer vergeH2
Of Carmel takes the white and whistling surgeH2
Hoarse hollow noises fill the caves and roarD2
Along the margin of the echoing shoreD2
Thus war had thundered but as evening breaksI2
Across the silver of Assyrian lakesI2
When reapers rest and through the level redH
Of sunset peace like holy oil is shedH
Thus silence fell But Israel s daughters creptH
Outside their thresholds waited watched and weptH
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Then they that dwell beyond the flats and fensI2
Of sullen Jordan and in gelid glensI2
Of Jabesh Gilead chosen chiefs and fewF
Around their loins the hasty girdle drewF
And faced the forests huddled fold on foldH
And dells of glimmering greenness manifoldH
What time Orion in the west did setH
A shining foot on hills of wind and wetH
These journeyed nightly till they reached the capesI2
Where Ashdod revelled over heated grapesI2
And while the feast was loud and scouts were turnedH
From Saul s bound body cord by cord they burnedH
And bore the king athwart the place of tombsI2
And hasted eastward through the tufted gloomsI2
Nor broke the cake nor stayed the step till mornY
Shot over Debir s cones and crags forlornY
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From Jabesh then the weeping virgins cameJ2
In Jabesh then they built the funeral flameJ2
With costly woods they piled the lordly pyreD2
Brought yellow oils and fed the perfect fireD2
While round the crescent stately elders spreadH
The flashing armour of the mighty deadH
With crown and spear and all the trophies wonY
From many wars by Israel s dreadful sonY
Thence when the feet of evening paused and stoodH
On shadowy mountains and the roaring floodH
As through a rushing twilight full of rainY
The weak moon looked athwart Gadara s plainY
The younger warriors bore the urn and brokeT
The humid turf about a wintering oakT
And buried Saul and fasting went their waysI2
And hid their faces seven nights and daysI2

Henry Kendall



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