Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 3. Interlude Vi. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDBEA FGHCCIH JJKFGK LMMLMMLNOPPQOR SSTUVTTVUTUU WXWYYUURRUUZZ UUTT UUUA2A2B2UB2UMMUQQ| 'Now that is after my own heart ' | A |
| The Poet cried 'one understands | B |
| Your swarthy hero Scanderbeg | C |
| Gauntlet on hand and boot on leg | C |
| And skilled in every warlike art | D |
| Riding through his Albanian lands | B |
| And following the auspicious star | E |
| That shone for him o'er Ak Hissar ' | A |
| - | |
| The Theologian added here | F |
| His word of praise not less sincere | G |
| Although he ended with a jibe | H |
| 'The hero of romance and song | C |
| Was born ' he said 'to right the wrong | C |
| And I approve but all the same | I |
| That bit of treason with the Scribe | H |
| Adds nothing to your hero's fame ' | - |
| - | |
| The Student praised the good old times | J |
| And liked the canter of the rhymes | J |
| That had a hoofbeat in their sound | K |
| But longed some further word to hear | F |
| Of the old chronicler Ben Meir | G |
| And where his volume might he found | K |
| - | |
| The tall Musician walked the room | L |
| With folded arms and gleaming eyes | M |
| As if he saw the Vikings rise | M |
| Gigantic shadows in the gloom | L |
| And much he talked of their emprise | M |
| And meteors seen in Northern skies | M |
| And Heimdal's horn and day of doom | L |
| But the Sicilian laughed again | N |
| 'This is the time to laugh ' he said | O |
| For the whole story he well knew | P |
| Was an invention of the Jew | P |
| Spun from the cobwebs in his brain | Q |
| And of the same bright scarlet thread | O |
| As was the Tale of Kambalu | R |
| - | |
| Only the Landlord spake no word | S |
| 'T was doubtful whether he had heard | S |
| The tale at all so full of care | T |
| Was he of his impending fate | U |
| That like the sword of Damocles | V |
| Above his head hung blank and bare | T |
| Suspended by a single hair | T |
| So that he could not sit at ease | V |
| But sighed and looked disconsolate | U |
| And shifted restless in his chair | T |
| Revolving how he might evade | U |
| The blow of the descending blade | U |
| - | |
| The Student came to his relief | W |
| By saying in his easy way | X |
| To the Musician 'Calm your grief | W |
| My fair Apollo of the North | Y |
| Balder the Beautiful and so forth | Y |
| Although your magic lyre or lute | U |
| With broken strings is lying mute | U |
| Still you can tell some doleful tale | R |
| Of shipwreck in a midnight gale | R |
| Or something of the kind to suit | U |
| The mood that we are in to night | U |
| For what is marvellous and strange | Z |
| So give your nimble fancy range | Z |
| And we will follow in its flight ' | - |
| - | |
| But the Musician shook his head | U |
| 'No tale I tell to night ' he said | U |
| 'While my poor instrument lies there | T |
| Even as a child with vacant stare | T |
| Lies in its little coffin dead ' | - |
| - | |
| Yet being urged he said at last | U |
| 'There comes to me out of the Past | U |
| A voice whose tones are sweet and wild | U |
| Singing a song almost divine | A2 |
| And with a tear in every line | A2 |
| An ancient ballad that my nurse | B2 |
| Sang to me when I was a child | U |
| In accents tender as the verse | B2 |
| And sometimes wept and sometimes smiled | U |
| While singing it to see arise | M |
| The look of wonder in my eyes | M |
| And feel my heart with terror beat | U |
| This simple ballad I retain | Q |
| Clearly imprinted on my brain | Q |
| And as a tale will now repeat ' | - |
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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