King Arthur And The Captive Maiden Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BB CC DD EE FF GG HHII JJ KK LL MM NN MM OO PP MM QQ RR SS CC TT UU MM PP MM VV MM MM MM

Translated From The Gaelic Taken down in Gaelic by DewarA
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King Arthur on a journey wentB
His men and he on hunting bentB
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Came to the hill for victories knownC
He and Sir Balva armed aloneC
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The King of Britain dreamed at nightD
Of fairest maid 'neath Heaven's lightD
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Her face's beauteous hues so clearE
More than all gold to him were dearE
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Yet all unknown where dwelt the maidF
His doubt and awe the search delayedF
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For better were a battle sternG
Than blindly wandering still to yearnG
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Then spoke Sir Balva kindly meekH
It is my wish this maid to seekH
Let me now take my Squire and houndI
And search until the maid be foundI
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Then seven weeks with toil and painJ
We travelled wearily the mainJ
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No harbour gave our ship a homeK
No land kept off the drifting foamK
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But high above the rough sea waveL
We saw a smooth walled castle braveL
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Its gables shone with glass We laughedM
Ah many a drink horn there is quaffedM
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Then sailing to its base there fellN
A chain that lashed the ocean swellN
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I seized it fearless hand o'er handM
I climbed upon the frowning landM
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And seated on a golden chairO
I found a maiden wondrous fairO
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Holding a mirror on her kneeP
Her vesture beautiful to seeP
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I blest her whose sad voice repliedM
Grief here thy blessing doth betideM
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O comer from the sea thou'lt feelQ
The heart of stone the blade of steelQ
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Though merciless he be yet knowR
His sword can deal my heart no blowR
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His love or hatred I despiseS
If gained the favour of thine eyesS
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The giant's star white sword aloneC
Said she can wring from him a groanC
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O hide thee in some place secureT
Or gallant knight thy death is sureT
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Sir Balva heard the giant roarU
What wave thrown stranger climbed our shoreU
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Her voice replied Now come nor waitM
My soul for thee my love is greatM
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Put thou thy head upon my kneeP
I'll sweetly play the harp to theeP
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He rested and a laugh displayedM
The white teeth of the blue eyed maidM
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The wild harp music sweetly rungV
And sweeter still her tuneful tongueV
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And on his eyes by sea winds fannedM
Sleep laid full soon his tranquil handM
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Then took they off his star white swordM
And slew the Castle's Giant LordM
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Thus how the captive maid was foundM
Oft heard they of The Table RoundM

John Campbell



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