Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 2. Finale Poem Rhyme Scheme

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'Nunc plaudite ' the Student cried	A
When he had finished 'now applaud	B
As Roman actors used to say	C
At the conclusion of a play	C
And rose and spread his hands abroad	B
And smiling bowed from side to side	A
As one who bears the palm away	C
And generous was the applause and loud	D
But less for him than for the sun	E
	-
That even as the tale was done	E
Burst from its canopy of cloud	D
And lit the landscape with the blaze	F
Of afternoon on autumn days	F
And filled the room with light and made	G
The fire of logs a painted shade	G
	-
A sudden wind from out the west	H
Blew all its trumpets loud and shrill	I
The windows rattled with the blast	J
The oak trees shouted as it passed	J
And straight as if by fear possessed	H
The cloud encampment on the hill	I
Broke up and fluttering flag and tent	K
Vanished into the firmament	K
And down the valley fled amain	E
The rear of the retreating rain	E
	-
Only far up in the blue sky	L
A mass of clouds like drifted snow	E
Suffused with a faint Alpine glow	E
Was heaped together vast and high	L
On which a shattered rainbow hung	M
Not rising like the ruined arch	N
Of some aerial aqueduct	K
But like a roseate garland plucked	K
From an Olympian god and flung	M
Aside in his triumphal march	N
	-
Like prisoners from their dungeon gloom	O
Like birds escaping from a snare	P
Like school boys at the hour of play	C
All left at once the pent up room	O
And rushed into the open air	P
And no more tales were told that day	C

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 2. Finale Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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