Lily Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDED FGFGHIHI JKJKLLLL MNMNLOLO NPNPLNLN QRQRLGLG LSLSTUTU RVRVGWGW XLYLZSZS GA2GA2LTLT LB2LB2LC2LC2 GLGLLLLL THTHB2LB2L LD2LD2NZNZ E2F2E2F2NLNL G2H2G2H2GLGL I2J2NJ2LB2LB2 NK2NK2G2L2G2L2 E2NE2NM2M2N2M2 B2LNLLA2LA2 LNLNLLLL LO2LO2P2LP2L LLLLQ2J2Q2K2 LLLLR2S2R2S2 B2T2NT2I2LI2L G2U2NU2U2K2U2J2 LLLLGLGL| I scorn the man a fool at most | A |
| And ignorant and blind | B |
| Who loves to go about and boast | A |
| He understands mankind | B |
| I thought I had that knowledge too | C |
| And boasted it with pride | D |
| But since I ve learned that human hearts | E |
| Cannot be classified | D |
| - | |
| In days when I was young and wild | F |
| I had no vanity | G |
| I always thought when women smiled | F |
| That they were fooling me | G |
| I was content to let them fool | H |
| And let them deem I cared | I |
| For tutored in a narrow school | H |
| I held myself prepared | I |
| - | |
| But Lily had a pretty face | J |
| And great blue Irish eyes | K |
| And she was fair as any race | J |
| Beneath the Northern skies | K |
| The sweetest voice I ever heard | L |
| Although it was unschooled | L |
| So for a season I preferred | L |
| By Lily to be fooled | L |
| - | |
| A friend embittered all my life | M |
| With careless words of his | N |
| He said I d never win a wife | M |
| With such an ugly phiz | N |
| I laughed the loudest at the wit | L |
| Though loud the laughter rung | O |
| So be it to his credit writ | L |
| He never knew it stung | O |
| - | |
| As far as human nature goes | N |
| The cynic I would teach | P |
| That fruit s not always sour to those | N |
| For whom none hangs in reach | P |
| I only gazed as captives might | L |
| Gaze through their prison bars | N |
| Fair women seemed to me as bright | L |
| Though far away as stars | N |
| - | |
| And Lily was to me a star | Q |
| As fair as those above | R |
| As beautiful but just as far | Q |
| From my revengeful love | R |
| The love I bore was not exempt | L |
| From hate if this might be | G |
| I hated her for that contempt | L |
| I thought she had for me | G |
| - | |
| The sour grapes are often sweet | L |
| To lips that cannot touch | S |
| And it is soothing to repeat | L |
| It does not matter much | S |
| But O to think that fruit so dear | T |
| To me in manhood s prime | U |
| Though seeming far was clustered near | T |
| And red ripe all the time | U |
| - | |
| My fault perhaps in Heav n above | R |
| May not be deemed a sin | V |
| I never thought that she would love | R |
| Or I d the power to win | V |
| And even now it puzzles me | G |
| The butt of station chaff | W |
| For I was plain as man could be | G |
| And awkward as a calf | W |
| - | |
| I would have liked to break the bow | X |
| That Lily never bent | L |
| I thought she d only laugh to know | Y |
| How well her shafts were sent | L |
| If my contempt had power to gall | Z |
| Or careless sneers to touch | S |
| The heart that loved me after all | Z |
| She must have suffered much | S |
| - | |
| Ah I was blind and could not see | G |
| The plain things in my way | A2 |
| When Lily s mistress twitted me | G |
| About the wedding day | A2 |
| I answered with a careless word | L |
| And half unconscious sneer | T |
| I never thought that Lily heard | L |
| Nor dreamed that she was near | T |
| - | |
| We talked of other things and joked | L |
| Till tongues began to tire | B2 |
| Then I and Lily s master smoked | L |
| Our pipes beside the fire | B2 |
| The day wore on and then she brought | L |
| The kettle to the hob | C2 |
| And as she turned to go I thought | L |
| I heard a stifled sob | C2 |
| - | |
| I spoke she never answered me | G |
| I sneered I ll not forget | L |
| Above all things I hate to see | G |
| A woman in a pet | L |
| Those cruel words that were the last | L |
| That Lily ever heard | L |
| I ve heard them shrieking in the blast | L |
| And twittered by the bird | L |
| - | |
| Deep in the creek that wandered near | T |
| There lay a grassy pool | H |
| Neath oaks that sighed through all the year | T |
| And kept the water cool | H |
| The stars that pierced the reedy bower | B2 |
| Made water lilies bright | L |
| And underneath her sister flower | B2 |
| Our Lily slept that night | L |
| - | |
| She d brought a pole the pool to sound | L |
| It must have tried her strength | D2 |
| We found it lying on the ground | L |
| And wet for half its length | D2 |
| We found it there upon the grass | N |
| But ah it was not all | Z |
| An open prayer book lay alas | N |
| Beside poor Lily s shawl | Z |
| - | |
| We drew her out and laid her down | E2 |
| Upon a granite ledge | F2 |
| The water from her dripping gown | E2 |
| Went trickling o er the edge | F2 |
| Like drops into a pool of fears | N |
| I saw the crystals dart | L |
| Or one by one like scalding tears | N |
| That plash upon the heart | L |
| - | |
| The circles died upon the shore | G2 |
| The frogs began to croak | H2 |
| The wind that passed to list once more | G2 |
| Went sighing through the oak | H2 |
| The oak that seemed to say to me | G |
| I think I hear it yet | L |
| Above all things I hate to see | G |
| A woman in a pet | L |
| - | |
| The blackest thoughts are swift to fill | I2 |
| The evil minds of men | J2 |
| I knew the meaning of the looks | N |
| They bent upon me then | J2 |
| And then I did as cowards do | L |
| I vanished like a cur | B2 |
| For many years I never knew | L |
| Where they had buried her | B2 |
| - | |
| But drawn by that same power that brings | N |
| The slayer to the slain | K2 |
| Or driven like the bird that wings | N |
| Against the storm in vain | K2 |
| I journeyed from another shore | G2 |
| Across the weary wave | L2 |
| And wandered by the creek once more | G2 |
| And sought for Lily s grave | L2 |
| - | |
| I rode across the ridges brown | E2 |
| And through a rocky pass | N |
| And took the track that led me down | E2 |
| To great white flats of grass | N |
| I passed the homestead s skeleton | M2 |
| That rotted in the sun | M2 |
| And by the broken stockyards on | N2 |
| The long deserted run | M2 |
| - | |
| Whole beds of reeds were covered o er | B2 |
| With coats of yellow mud | L |
| And all along the creek I saw | N |
| The traces of a flood | L |
| I reached the place where Lily died | L |
| The banks were washed away | A2 |
| Before me on the other side | L |
| There rose a wall of clay | A2 |
| - | |
| I saw a thing that seemed a weed | L |
| Outgrowing from the face | N |
| I stood and marvelled that a seed | L |
| Had grown in such a place | N |
| I climbed the bank and with a rod | L |
| I pushed the weed about | L |
| And from the dry and crumbling sod | L |
| I saw a skull roll out | L |
| - | |
| I started back from where I stood | L |
| For she was buried there | O2 |
| I d seen the coffin s rotting wood | L |
| The weed was Lily s hair | O2 |
| They d laid her in the rushes dank | P2 |
| Upon a sandy bend | L |
| The floods had washed away the bank | P2 |
| And reached the coffin s end | L |
| - | |
| Ah coward heart and conscience too | L |
| Did I reclaim the dead | L |
| Ah no I did as cowards do | L |
| A second time I fled | L |
| And still I see the flying form | Q2 |
| I see myself again | J2 |
| A madman riding through the storm | Q2 |
| With terror in his brain | K2 |
| - | |
| That night the rain in torrents dashed | L |
| The sky seemed flushed with blood | L |
| And here and there the she oaks crashed | L |
| Beneath the yellow flood | L |
| And still I see the murderous sky | R2 |
| That never seems to change | S2 |
| And hear the flood go growling by | R2 |
| That thundered from the range | S2 |
| - | |
| My inner sight as years went o er | B2 |
| Grew sharp instead of dull | T2 |
| And nearly every night I saw | N |
| The coffin and the skull | T2 |
| Three ghastly things unaltered still | I2 |
| I knew would haunt my night | L |
| I knew would fill my dreams until | I2 |
| I buried them from sight | L |
| - | |
| I journeyed to the creek once more | G2 |
| When five long years had flown | U2 |
| And buried in the sand I saw | N |
| A piece of fashioned stone | U2 |
| And bit by bit and bone by bone | U2 |
| In those long years of rain | K2 |
| The cruel creek had claimed its own | U2 |
| And buried it again | J2 |
| - | |
| I clambered down the bank and knelt | L |
| And scraped away the sand | L |
| And graven on the stone I felt | L |
| Her name beneath my hand | L |
| And in the she oak over me | G |
| The wind was sneering yet | L |
| Above all things I hate to see | G |
| A woman in a pet | L |
Henry Lawson
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