Belfry Of Bruges, The Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABA CDC EFGF CHIH JJ CKBK LL BJBJ MN JJ COC OO CC BPCP CC CC CC CC JOJ JJ

In the market place of Bruges stands the belfry old and brownA
Thrice consumed and thrice rebuilded still it watches o'er theB
townA
-
As the summer morn was breaking on that lofty tower I stoodC
And the world threw off the darkness like the weeds ofD
widowhoodC
-
Thick with towns and hamlets studded and with streams and vaporsE
grayF
Like a shield embossed with silver round and vast the landscapeG
layF
-
At my feet the city slumbered From its chimneys here andC
thereH
Wreaths of snow white smoke ascending vanished ghost likeI
into airH
-
Not a sound rose from the city at that early morning hourJ
But I heard a heart of iron beating in the ancient towerJ
-
From their nests beneath the rafters sang the swallows wild andC
highK
And the world beneath me sleeping seemed more distant than theB
skyK
-
Then most musical and solemn bringing back the olden timesL
With their strange unearthly changes rang the melancholy chimesL
-
Like the psalms from some old cloister when the nuns sing in theB
choirJ
And the great bell tolled among them like the chanting of aB
friarJ
-
Visions of the days departed shadowy phantoms filled my brainM
They who live in history only seemed to walk the earth againN
-
All the Foresters of Flanders mighty Baldwin Bras de FerJ
Lyderick du Bucq and Cressy Philip Guy de DampierreJ
-
I beheld the pageants splendid that adorned those days of oldC
Stately dames like queens attended knights who bore the FleeceO
of GoldC
-
Lombard and Venetian merchants with deep laden argosiesO
Ministers from twenty nations more than royal pomp and easeO
-
I beheld proud Maximilian kneeling humbly on the groundC
I beheld the gentle Mary hunting with her hawk and houndC
-
And her lighted bridal chamber where a duke slept with theB
queenP
And the armed guard around them and the sword unsheathedC
betweenP
-
I beheld the Flemish weavers with Namur and Juliers boldC
Marching homeward from the bloody battle of the Spurs of GoldC
-
Saw the light at Minnewater saw the White Hoods moving westC
Saw great Artevelde victorious scale the Golden Dragon's nestC
-
And again the whiskered Spaniard all the land with terror smoteC
And again the wild alarum sounded from the tocsin's throatC
-
Till the bell of Ghent responded o'er lagoon and dike of sandC
I am Roland I am Roland there is victory in the landC
-
Then the sound of drums aroused me The awakened city's roarJ
Chased the phantoms I had summoned back into their graves onceO
moreJ
-
Hours had passed away like minutes and before I was awareJ
Lo the shadow of the belfry crossed the sun illumined squareJ

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow



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