Hudson's Last Voyage Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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JuneA
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THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAYB
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One sail in sight upon the lonely seaC
And only one God knows For never shipD
But mine broke through the icy gates that guardE
These waters greater grown than any sinceF
We left the shores of England We were firstG
My men to battle in between the bergsH
And floes to these wide waves This gulf is mineI
I name it and that flying sail is mineI
And there hull down below that flying sailJ
The ship that staggers home is mine mine mineI
My ship DiscoverieK
The sullen dogsL
Of mutineers the bitches' whelps that snatchedM
Their food and bit the hand that nourished themN
Have stolen her You ingrate Henry GreeneO
I picked you from the gutter of HoundsditchP
And paid your debts and kept you in my houseQ
And brought you here to make a man of youR
You Robert Juet ancient crafty manS
Toothless and tremulous how many timesT
Have I employed you as a master's mateU
To give you bread And you Abacuck PrickettV
You sailor clerk you salted puritanW
You knew the plot and silently agreedX
Salving your conscience with a pious lieY
Yes all of you hounds rebels thieves Bring backZ
My shipD
Too late I rave they cannot hearK
My voice and if they heard a drunken laughA2
Would be their answer for their minds have caughtB2
The fatal firmness of the fool's resolveC2
That looks like courage but is only fearK
They'll blunder on and lose my ship and drownD2
Or blunder home to England and be hangedE2
Their skeletons will rattle in the chainsF2
Of some tall gibbet on the Channel cliffsG2
While passing mariners look up and sayB
Those are the rotten bones of Hudson's menH2
Who left their captain in the frozen NorthI2
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O God of justice why hast Thou ordainedJ2
Plans of the wise and actions of the braveK2
Dependent on the aid of fools and cowardsL2
Look there she goes her topsails in the sunW
Gleam from the ragged ocean edge and dropM2
Clean out of sight So let the traitors goN2
Clean out of mind We'll think of braver thingsO2
Come closer in the boat my friends John KingP2
You take the tiller keep her head nor'westQ2
You Philip Staffe the only one who choseR2
Freely to share our little shallop's fateU
Rather than travel in the hell bound shipD
Too good an English seaman to desertS2
These crippled comrades try to make them restQ2
More easy on the thwarts And John my sonW
My little shipmate come and lean your headT2
Against your father's knee Do you recallU2
That April morn in Ethelburga's churchP
Five years ago when side by side we kneeledT2
To take the sacrament with all our menH2
Before the Hopewell left St Catherine's docksV2
On our first voyage It was then I vowedT2
My sailor soul and years to search the seaC
Until we found the water path that leadsW2
From Europe into AsiaP
I believeX2
That God has poured the ocean round His worldT2
Not to divide but to unite the landsY2
And all the English captains that have daredT2
In little ships to plough uncharted wavesZ2
Davis and Drake Hawkins and FrobisherK
Raleigh and Gilbert all the other namesA3
Are written in the chivalry of GodT2
As men who served His purpose I would claimB3
A place among that knighthood of the seaC
And I have earned it though my quest should failJ
For mark me well the honour of our lifeC3
Derives from this to have a certain aimB3
Before us always which our will must seekD3
Amid the peril of uncertain waysE3
Then though we miss the goal our search is crownedT2
With courage and we find along our pathF3
A rich reward of unexpected thingsO2
Press towards the aim take fortune as it faresG3
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I know not why but something in my heartT2
Has always whispered Westward seek your goalH3
Three times they sent me east but still I turnedT2
The bowsprit west and felt among the floesG3
Of ruttling ice along the Gr neland coastT2
And down the rugged shore of NewfoundlandT2
And past the rocky capes and wooded baysG3
Where Gosnold sailed like one who feels his wayB
With outstretched hand across a darkened roomI3
I groped among the inlets and the islesG3
To find the passage to the Land of SpiceG3
I have not found it yet but I have foundT2
Things worth the findingP2
Son have you forgotT2
Those mellow autumn days two years agoN2
When first we sent our little ship Half MoonA
The flag of Holland floating at her peakD3
Across a sandy bar and sounded inJ3
Among the channels to a goodly bayB
Where all the navies of the world could rideT2
A fertile island that the redmen calledT2
Manhattan lay above the bay the landT2
Around was bountiful and friendly fairK
But never land was fair enough to holdT2
The seaman from the calling of the seaG3
And so we bore to westward of the isleK3
Along a mighty inlet where the tideT2
Was troubled by a downward flowing floodT2
That seemed to come from far away perhapsG3
From some mysterious gulf of TartaryK
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Inland we held our course by palisadesG3
Of naked rock where giants might have builtT2
Their fortress and by rolling hills adornedT2
With forests rich in timber for great shipsG3
Through narrows where the mountains shut us inJ3
With frowning cliffs that seemed to bar the streamL3
And then through open reaches where the banksG3
Sloped to the water gently with their fieldsG3
Of corn and lentils smiling in the sunW
Ten days we voyaged through that placid landT2
Until we came to shoals and sent a boatT2
Upstream to find what I already knewR
We travelled on a river not a straitT2
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But what a river God has never pouredT2
A stream more royal through a land more richP
Even now I see it flowing in my dreamL3
While coming ages people it with menH2
Of manhood equal to the river's prideT2
I see the wigwams of the redmen changedT2
To ample houses and the tiny plotsG3
Of maize and green tobacco broadened outT2
To prosperous farms that spread o'er hill and daleJ
The many coloured mantle of their cropsG3
I see the terraced vineyard on the slopeM3
Where now the fox grape loops its tangled vineI
And cattle feeding where the red deer roamN3
And wild bees gathered into busy hivesG3
To store the silver comb with golden sweetT2
And all the promised land begins to flowN2
With milk and honey Stately manors riseG3
Along the banks and castles top the hillsG3
And little villages grow populous with tradeT2
Until the river runs as proudly as the RhineI
The thread that links a hundred towns and towersG3
And looking deeper in my dream I seeG3
A mighty city covering the isleK3
They call Manhattan equal in her stateT2
To all the older capitals of earthO3
The gateway city of a golden worldT2
A city girt with masts and crowned with spiresG3
And swarming with a host of busy menH2
While to her open door across the bayB
The ships of all the nations flock like dovesG3
My name will be remembered there for menH2
Will say This river and this isle were foundT2
By Henry Hudson on his way to seekD3
The Northwest Passage into Farthest IndeT2
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Yes yes I sought it then I seek it stillP3
My great adventure and my guiding starK
For look ye friends our voyage is not doneW
We hold by hope as long as life enduresG3
Somewhere among these floating fields of iceG3
Somewhere along this westward widening bayB
Somewhere beneath this luminous northern nightT2
The channel opens to the OrientT2
I know it and some day a little shipD
Will push her bowsprit in and battle throughR
And why not ours to morrow who can tellQ3
The lucky chance awaits the fearless heartT2
These are the longest days of all the yearK
The world is round and God is everywhereK
And while our shallop floats we still can steerK
So point her up John King nor'west by northI2
We 'l keep the honour of a certain aimB3
Amid the peril of uncertain waysG3
And sail ahead and leave the rest to GodT2

Henry Van Dyke



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