The Merchant Ship Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABACACADADAEFEGHGH IGIGAIJIJKJK GLGLAMAMAGAGNONOCPQP ARARASGSALGLATUTGGGG JVWX AOYOJZA2ZAB2QB2AGJGI GIG AC2D2C2ACACAVAXAE2AE 2 F2OF2OWMA2MIG2IG2H2G H2GH2GH2GBMGMThe Sun o er the waters was throwing | A |
In the freshness of morning its beams | B |
And the breast of the ocean seemed glowing | A |
With glittering silvery streams | B |
A bark in the distance was bounding | A |
Away for the land on her lee | C |
And the boatswain s shrill whistle resounding | A |
Came over and over the sea | C |
The breezes blew fair and were guiding | A |
Her swiftly along on her track | D |
And the billows successively passing | A |
Were lost in the distance aback | D |
The sailors seemed busy preparing | A |
For anchor to drop ere the night | E |
The red rusted cables in fathoms | F |
Were haul d from their prisons to light | E |
Each rope and each brace was attended | G |
By stout hearted sons of the main | H |
Whose voices in unison blended | G |
Sang many a merry toned strain | H |
Forgotten their care and their sorrow | I |
If of such they had ever known aught | G |
Each soul was wrapped up in the morrow | I |
The morrow which greeted them not | G |
A sunshiny hope was inspiring | A |
And filling their hearts with a glow | I |
Like that on the billows around them | J |
Like the silvery ocean below | I |
As they looked on the haven before them | J |
Already high looming and near | K |
What else but a joy could invade them | J |
Or what could they feel but a cheer | K |
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The eve on the waters was clouded | G |
And gloomy and dark grew the sky | L |
The ocean in blackness was shrouded | G |
And wails of a tempest flew by | L |
The bark o er the billows high surging | A |
Mid showers of the foam crested spray | M |
Now sinking now slowly emerging | A |
Held onward her dangerous way | M |
The gale in the distance was veering | A |
To a point that would drift her on land | G |
And fearfully he that was steering | A |
Look d round on the cliff girdled strand | G |
He thought of the home now before him | N |
And muttered sincerely a prayer | O |
That morning might safely restore him | N |
To friends and to kind faces there | O |
He knew that if once at the mercy | C |
Of the winds and those mountain like waves | P |
The sun would rise over the waters | Q |
The day would return on their graves | P |
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Still blacker the heavens were scowling | A |
Still nearer the rock skirted shore | R |
Yet fiercer the tempest was howling | A |
And louder the wild waters roar | R |
The cold rain in torrents came pouring | A |
On deck thro the rigging and shrouds | S |
And the deep pitchy dark was illumined | G |
Each moment with gleams from the clouds | S |
Of forky shap d lightning as darting | A |
It made a wide pathway on high | L |
And the sound of the thunder incessant | G |
Re echoed the breadth of the sky | L |
The light hearted tars of the morning | A |
Now gloomily watching the storm | T |
Were silent the glare from the flashes | U |
Revealing each weather beat form | T |
Their airy built castles all vanished | G |
When they heard the wild conflict ahead | G |
Their hopes of the morning were banished | G |
And terror seemed ruling instead | G |
They gazed on the heavens above them | J |
And then on the waters beneath | V |
And shrunk as foreboding those billows | W |
Might shroud them ere morrow in death | X |
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Hark A voice o er the tempest came ringing | A |
A wild cry of bitter despair | O |
Re echoed by all in the vessel | Y |
And filling the wind ridden air | O |
The breakers and rocks were before them | J |
Discovered too plain to their eyes | Z |
And the heart bursting shrieks of the hopeless | A2 |
Ascending were lost in the skies | Z |
Then a crash then a moan from the dying | A |
Went on on the wings of the gale | B2 |
Soon hush d in the roar of the waters | Q |
And the tempest s continuing wail | B2 |
The Storm Power loudly was sounding | A |
Their funeral dirge as they passed | G |
And the white crested waters around them | J |
Re echoed the voice of the blast | G |
The surges will show to the morrow | I |
A fearful and heartrending sight | G |
And bereaved ones will weep in their sorrow | I |
When they think of that terrible night | G |
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The day on the ocean returning | A |
Saw still d to a slumber the deep | C2 |
Not a zephyr disturbing its bosom | D2 |
The winds and the breezes asleep | C2 |
Again the warm sunshine was gleaming | A |
Refulgently fringing the sea | C |
Its rays to the horizon beaming | A |
And clothing the land on the lee | C |
The billows were silently gliding | A |
O er the graves of the sailors beneath | V |
The waves round the vessel yet pointing | A |
The scene of their anguish and death | X |
They seemed to the fancy bewailing | A |
The sudden and terrible doom | E2 |
Of those who were yesterday singing | A |
And laughing in sight of their tomb | E2 |
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Tis thus on the sea of existence | F2 |
The morning begins without care | O |
Hope cheerfully points to the distance | F2 |
The Future beams sunny and fair | O |
And we as the bark o er the billows | W |
Admiring the beauty of day | M |
With Fortune all smiling around us | A2 |
Glide onward our silvery way | M |
We know not nor fear for a sorrow | I |
Ever crossing our pathway in life | G2 |
We judge from to day the to morrow | I |
And dream not of meeting with strife | G2 |
This world seems to us as an Eden | H2 |
And we wonder when hearing around | G |
The cries of stern pain and affliction | H2 |
How such an existence is found | G |
But we find to our cost when misfortune | H2 |
Comes mantling our sun in its night | G |
That the Earth was not made to be Heaven | H2 |
Not always our life can be bright | G |
In turn we see each of our day dreams | B |
Dissolve into air and decay | M |
And learn that the hopes that are brightest | G |
Fade soonest far soonest away | M |
Henry Kendall
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