The Building Of The Ship Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Build me straight O worthy MasterA
Stanch and strong a goodly vesselB
That shall laugh at all disasterA
And with wave and whirlwind wrestleB
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The merchant's wordC
Delighted the Master heardC
For his heart was in his work and the heartD
Giveth grace unto every ArtD
A quiet smile played round his lipsE
As the eddies and dimples of the tideF
Play round the bows of shipsE
That steadily at anchor rideF
And with a voice that was full of gleeG
He answered Erelong we will launchH
A vessel as goodly and strong and stanchI
As ever weathered a wintry seaG
And first with nicest skill and artD
Perfect and finished in every partD
A little model the Master wroughtJ
Which should be to the larger planK
What the child is to the manK
Its counterpart in miniatureL
That with a hand more swift and sureL
The greater labor might be broughtJ
To answer to his inward thoughtJ
And as he labored his mind ran o'erA
The various ships that were built of yoreM
And above them all and strangest of allN
Towered the Great Harry crank and tallN
Whose picture was hanging on the wallN
With bows and stern raised high in airO
And balconies hanging here and thereO
And signal lanterns and flags afloatP
And eight round towers like those that frownQ
From some old castle looking downQ
Upon the drawbridge and the moatP
And he said with a smile Our ship I wisR
Shall be of another form than thisR
It was of another form indeedS
Built for freight and yet for speedS
A beautiful and gallant craftT
Broad in the beam that the stress of the blastU
Pressing down upon sail and mastU
Might not the sharp bows overwhelmV
Broad in the beam but sloping aftT
With graceful curve and slow degreesW
That she might be docile to the helmV
And that the currents of parted seasW
Closing behind with mighty forceX
Might aid and not impede her courseX
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In the ship yard stood the MasterA
With the model of the vesselB
That should laugh at all disasterA
And with wave and whirlwind wrestleB
Covering many a rood of groundY
Lay the timber piled aroundY
Timber of chestnut and elm and oakZ
And scattered here and there with theseW
The knarred and crooked cedar kneesW
Brought from regions far awayA2
From Pascagoula's sunny bayA2
And the banks of the roaring RoanokeZ
Ah what a wondrous thing it isB2
To note how many wheels of toilC2
One thought one word can set in motionD2
There 's not a ship that sails the oceanD2
But every climate every soilC2
Must bring its tribute great or smallN
And help to build the wooden wallN
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The sun was rising o'er the seaG
And long the level shadows layA2
As if they too the beams would beG
Of some great airy argosyG
Framed and launched in a single dayA2
That silent architect the sunD2
Had hewn and laid them every oneD2
Ere the work of man was yet begunD2
Beside the Master when he spokeZ
A youth against an anchor leaningE2
Listened to catch his slightest meaningE2
Only the long waves as they brokeZ
In ripples on the pebbly beachF2
Interrupted the old man's speechF2
Beautiful they were in soothG2
The old man and the fiery youthG2
The old man in whose busy brainH2
Many a ship that sailed the mainH2
Was modelled o'er and o'er againI2
The fiery youth who was to beG
The heir of his dexterityG
The heir of his house and his daughter's handJ2
When he had built and launched from landJ2
What the elder head had plannedJ2
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Thus said he will we build this shipK2
Lay square the blocks upon the slipK2
And follow well this plan of mineL2
Choose the timbers with greatest careO
Of all that is unsound bewareO
For only what is sound and strongM2
To this vessel shall belongM2
Cedar of Maine and Georgia pineL2
Here together shall combineL2
A goodly frame and a goodly fameN2
And the Union be her nameN2
For the day that gives her to the seaG
Shall give my daughter unto theeG
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The Master's wordC
Enraptured the young man heardC
And as he turned his face asideF
With a look of joy and a thrill of prideF
Standing beforeM
Her father's doorM
He saw the form of his promised brideF
The sun shone on her golden hairO
And her cheek was glowing fresh and fairO
With the breath of morn and the soft sea airO
Like a beauteous barge was sheG
Still at rest on the sandy beachF2
Just beyond the billow's reachF2
But heG
Was the restless seething stormy seaG
Ah how skilful grows the handJ2
That obeyeth Love's commandJ2
It is the heart and not the brainH2
That to the highest doth attainH2
And he who followeth Love's behestO2
Far excelleth all the restO2
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Thus with the rising of the sunD2
Was the noble task begunD2
And soon throughout the ship yard's boundsP2
Were heard the intermingled soundsP2
Of axes and of mallets pliedF
With vigorous arms on every sideF
Plied so deftly and so wellQ2
That ere the shadows of evening fellQ2
The keel of oak for a noble shipK2
Scarfed and bolted straight and strongM2
Was lying ready and stretched alongM2
The blocks well placed upon the slipK2
Happy thrice happy every oneD2
Who sees his labor well begunD2
And not perplexed and multipliedF
By idly waiting for time and tideF
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And when the hot long day was o'erA
The young man at the Master's doorM
Sat with the maiden calm and stillR2
And within the porch a little moreM
Removed beyond the evening chillR2
The father sat and told them talesS2
Of wrecks in the great September galesS2
Of pirates coasting the Spanish MainH2
And ships that never came back againI2
The chance and change of a sailor's lifeT2
Want and plenty rest and strifeT2
His roving fancy like the windU2
That nothing can stay and nothing can bindU2
And the magic charm of foreign landsV2
With shadows of palms and shining sandsV2
Where the tumbling surfW2
O'er the coral reefs of MadagascarA
Washes the feet of the swarthy LascarA
As he lies alone and asleep on the turfW2
And the trembling maiden held her breathG2
At the tales of that awful pitiless seaG
With all its terror and mysteryG
The dim dark sea so like unto DeathG2
That divides and yet unites mankindU2
And whenever the old man paused a gleamX2
From the bowl of his pipe would awhile illumeX2
The silent group in the twilight gloomX2
And thoughtful faces as in a dreamX2
And for a moment one might markY2
What had been hidden by the darkY2
That the head of the maiden lay at restO2
Tenderly on the young man's breastO2
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Day by day the vessel grewA
With timbers fashioned strong and trueA
Stemson and keelson and sternson kneeG
Till framed with perfect symmetryG
A skeleton ship rose up to viewA
And around the bows and along the sideF
The heavy hammers and mallets pliedF
Till after many a week at lengthG2
Wonderful for form and strengthG2
Sublime in its enormous bulkZ2
Loomed aloft the shadowy hulkZ2
And around it columns of smoke upwreathingZ2
Rose from the boiling bubbling seethingZ2
Caldron that glowedA3
And overflowedA3
With the black tar heated for the sheathingZ2
And amid the clamorsG
Of clattering hammersG
He who listened heard now and thenI2
The song of the Master and his menI2
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Build me straight O worthy MasterA
Staunch and strong a goodly vesselB
That shall laugh at all disasterA
And with wave and whirlwind wrestleB
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With oaken brace and copper bandJ2
Lay the rudder on the sandJ2
That like a thought should have controlB3
Over the movement of the wholeB3
And near it the anchor whose giant handJ2
Would reach down and grapple with the landJ2
And immovable and fastU
Hold the great ship against the bellowing blastU
And at the bows an image stoodC3
By a cunning artist carved in woodC3
With robes of white that far behindU2
Seemed to be fluttering in the windU2
It was not shaped in a classic mouldD3
Not like a Nymph or Goddess of oldD3
Or Naiad rising from the waterA
But modelled from the Master's daughterA
On many a dreary and misty nightE3
'T will be seen by the rays of the signal lightE3
Speeding along through the rain and the darkZ2
Like a ghost in its snow white sarkZ2
The pilot of some phantom barkZ2
Guiding the vessel in its flightE3
By a path none other knows arightE3
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Behold at lastE3
Each tall and tapering mastE3
Is swung into its placeG
Shrouds and staysG
Holding it firm and fastE3
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Long agoZ2
In the deer haunted forests of MaineH2
When upon mountain and plainH2
Lay the snowZ2
They fell those lordly pinesG
Those grand majestic pinesG
'Mid shouts and cheersG
The jaded steersG
Panting beneath the goadE3
Dragged down the weary winding roadE3
Those captive kings so straight and tallN
To be shorn of their streaming hairA
And naked and bareA
To feel the stress and the strainH2
Of the wind and the reeling mainH2
Whose roarA
Would remind them forevermoreA
Of their native forests they should not see againI2
And everywhereA
The slender graceful sparsG
Poise aloft in the airA
And at the mast headE3
White blue and redE3
A flag unrolls the stripes and starsG
Ah when the wanderer lonely friendlessG
In foreign harbors shall beholdE3
That flag unrolledE3
'T will be as a friendly handE3
Stretched out from his native landE3
Filling his heart with memories sweet and endlessG
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All is finished and at lengthG2
Has come the bridal dayE3
Of beauty and of strengthG2
To day the vessel shall be launchedE3
With fleecy clouds the sky is blanchedE3
And o'er the bayE3
Slowly in all his splendors dightE3
The great sun rises to behold the sightE3
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The ocean oldE3
Centuries oldE3
Strong as youth and as uncontrolledE3
Paces restless to and froA
Up and down the sands of goldE3
His beating heart is not at restE3
And far and wideE3
With ceaseless flowA
His beard of snowA
Heaves with the heaving of his breastE3
He waits impatient for his brideE3
There she standsG
With her foot upon the sandsG
Decked with flags and streamers gayE3
In honor of her marriage dayE3
Her snow white signals fluttering blendingZ2
Round her like a veil descendingZ2
Ready to beG
The bride of the gray old seaG
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On the deck another brideE3
Is standing by her lover's sideE3
Shadows from the flags and shroudsG
Like the shadows cast by cloudsG
Broken by many a sunny fleckZ2
Fall around them on the deckZ2
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The prayer is saidE3
The service readE3
The joyous bridegroom bows his headE3
And in tears the good old MasterA
Shakes the brown hand of his sonD2
Kisses his daughter's glowing cheekZ2
In silence for he cannot speakZ2
And ever fasterA
Down his own the tears begin to runD2
The worthy pastorA
The shepherd of that wandering flockZ2
That has the ocean for its woldE3
That has the vessel for its foldE3
Leaping ever from rock to rockZ2
Spake with accents mild and clearA
Words of warning words of cheerA
But tedious to the bridegroom's earA
He knew the chartE3
Of the sailor's heartE3
All its pleasures and its griefsG
All its shallows and rocky reefsG
All those secret currents that flowA
With such resistless undertowA
And lift and drift with terrible forceG
The will from its moorings and its courseG
Therefore he spake and thus said heG
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Like unto ships far off at seaG
Outward or homeward bound are weG
Before behind and all aroundE3
Floats and swings the horizon's boundE3
Seems at its distant rim to riseG
And climb the crystal wall of the skiesG
And then again to turn and sinkZ2
As if we could slide from its outer brinkZ2
Ah it is not the seaG
It is not the sea that sinks and shelvesG
But ourselvesG
That rock and riseG
With endless and uneasy motionD2
Now touching the very skiesG
Now sinking into the depths of oceanD2
Ah if our souls but poise and swingZ2
Like the compass in its brazen ringZ2
Ever level and ever trueA
To the toil and the task we have to doA
We shall sail securely and safely reachF2
The Fortunate Isles on whose shining beachF2
The sights we see and the sounds we hearA
Will be those of joy and not of fearA
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Then the MasterA
With a gesture of commandE3
Waved his handE3
And at the wordE3
Loud and sudden there was heardE3
All around them and belowA
The sound of hammers blow on blowA
Knocking away the shores and spursG
And see she stirsG
She starts she moves she seems to feelF3
The thrill of life along her keelF3
And spurning with her foot the groundE3
With one exulting joyous boundE3
She leaps into the ocean's armsG
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And lo from the assembled crowdE3
There rose a shout prolonged and loudE3
That to the ocean seemed to sayG
Take her O bridegroom old and grayG
Take her to thy protecting armsG
With all her youth and all her charmsG
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How beautiful she is How fairA
She lies within those arms that pressG
Her form with many a soft caressG
Of tenderness and watchful careA
Sail forth into the sea O shipK2
Through wind and wave right onward steerA
The moistened eye the trembling lipK2
Are not the signs of doubt or fearA
Sail forth into the sea of lifeT2
O gentle loving trusting wifeT2
And safe from all adversityG
Upon the bosom of that seaG
Thy comings and thy goings beG
For gentleness and love and trustE3
Prevail o'er angry wave and gustE3
And in the wreck of noble livesG
Something immortal still survivesG
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Thou too sail on O Ship of StateE3
Sail on O Union strong and greatE3
Humanity with all its fearsG
With all the hopes of future yearsG
Is hanging breathless on thy fateE3
We know what Master laid thy keelF3
What Workmen wrought thy ribs of steelF3
Who made each mast and sail and ropeG3
What anvils rang what hammers beatE3
In what a forge and what a heatE3
Were shaped the anchors of thy hopeG3
Fear not each sudden sound and shockZ2
'T is of the wave and not the rockZ2
'T is but the flapping of the sailH3
And not a rent made by the galeH3
In spite of rock and tempest's roarA
In spite of false lights on the shoreA
Sail on nor fear to breast the seaG
Our hearts our hopes are all with theeG
Our hearts our hopes our prayers our tearsG
Our faith triumphant o'er our fearsG
Are all with thee are all with theeG

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow



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