The Canoe Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAACCC DEFFEDGGHHII JJJJKK LBBBBJJBBBJJ MNNO PGGPQQRR BSSBJJRR JJJJ JNNJ TUUT JRRJ| My masters twain made me a bed | A |
| Of pine boughs resinous and cedar | B |
| Of moss a soft and gentle breeder | B |
| Of dreams of rest and me they spread | A |
| With furry skins and laughing said | A |
| Now she shall lay her polish'd sides | C |
| As queens do rest or dainty brides | C |
| Our slender lady of the tides | C |
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| My masters twain their camp soul lit | D |
| Streamed incense from the hissing cones | E |
| Large crimson flashes grew and whirl'd | F |
| Thin golden nerves of sly light curl'd | F |
| Round the dun camp and rose faint zones | E |
| Half way about each grim bole knit | D |
| Like a shy child that would bedeck | G |
| With its soft clasp a Brave's red neck | G |
| Yet sees the rough shield on his breast | H |
| The awful plumes shake on his crest | H |
| And fearful drops his timid face | I |
| Nor dares complete the sweet embrace | I |
| - | |
| Into the hollow hearts of brakes | J |
| Yet warm from sides of does and stags | J |
| Pass'd to the crisp dark river flags | J |
| Sinuous red as copper snakes | J |
| Sharp headed serpents made of light | K |
| Glided and hid themselves in night | K |
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| My masters twain the slaughtered deer | L |
| Hung on fork'd boughs with thongs of leather | B |
| Bound were his stiff slim feet together | B |
| His eyes like dead stars cold and drear | B |
| The wand'ring firelight drew near | B |
| And laid its wide palm red and anxious | J |
| On the sharp splendor of his branches | J |
| On the white foam grown hard and sere | B |
| On flank and shoulder | B |
| Death hard as breast of granite boulder | B |
| And under his lashes | J |
| Peer'd thro' his eyes at his life's grey ashes | J |
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| My masters twain sang songs that wove | M |
| As they burnish'd hunting blade and rifle | N |
| A golden thread with a cobweb trifle | N |
| Loud of the chase and low of love | O |
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| O Love art thou a silver fish | P |
| Shy of the line and shy of gaffing | G |
| Which we do follow fierce yet laughing | G |
| Casting at thee the light wing'd wish | P |
| And at the last shall we bring thee up | Q |
| From the crystal darkness under the cup | Q |
| Of lily folden | R |
| On broad leaves golden | R |
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| O Love art thou a silver deer | B |
| Swift thy starr'd feet as wing of swallow | S |
| While we with rushing arrows follow | S |
| And at the last shall we draw near | B |
| And over thy velvet neck cast thongs | J |
| Woven of roses of stars of songs | J |
| New chains all moulden | R |
| Of rare gems olden | R |
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| They hung the slaughter'd fish like swords | J |
| On saplings slender like scimitars | J |
| Bright and ruddied from new dead wars | J |
| Blaz'd in the light the scaly hordes | J |
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| They piled up boughs beneath the trees | J |
| Of cedar web and green fir tassel | N |
| Low did the pointed pine tops rustle | N |
| The camp fire blush'd to the tender breeze | J |
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| The hounds laid dew laps on the ground | T |
| With needles of pine sweet soft and rusty | U |
| Dream'd of the dead stag stout and lusty | U |
| A bat by the red flames wove its round | T |
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| The darkness built its wigwam walls | J |
| Close round the camp and at its curtain | R |
| Press'd shapes thin woven and uncertain | R |
| As white locks of tall waterfalls | J |
Isabella Valancy Crawford
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