Tobermory Bay. 1588 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHIH JKKK KLLL AKMK KNKN AOPO QKLK QRMR ASKS ATLT KUKU ARQR LKQK VWWW WXAX YZUZ LKVK VA2B2A2 VVVV LUAU KEKE WC2LC2

In the vapour and haze on the oceanA
Where the skies and the waters meetB
There's a form that drifts phantom like onwardC
As it follows the grey clouds' feetB
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O'er the sea come the winds and the billowsD
And they howl to the rocks and they cryE
They will bring them a wreck on the morrowF
Ere the joy of the tempest dieE
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The shade looming dark in the distanceG
Is naught but a galleon proudH
And the spray has long battered her turretsI
And loosened each yard and each shroudH
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But not on the surf beaten islandsJ
Nor yet upon Morven's landK
Does she drive for her rudder unshatteredK
Is firm in the steersman's handK
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No mist wreath no cloud was the shadowK
That moved on the height of the seasL
Like a castle how steep are her bulwarksL
Her spars like a forest of treesL
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She is safe from the gales for a seasonA
In the shelter and calm of the soundK
A harbour named after the VirginM
The Well of Our Lady she foundK
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She may rest in that haven hill girdledK
Near the shade of the woods on the shoreN
Where the hush of the forest is deepenedK
By the waterfall's song evermoreN
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How grandly her masts rise to heavenA
How glitters the blest Mary's formO
High placed o'er the stern and upholdingP
The Prince of our Peace through the stormO
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Now waters their orisons murmurQ
As they fold her bright robes to their breastK
Where they mirror the galleried windowsL
And the flag and the face of the BlestK
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Again with that sign and the bannerQ
Of the gold and the crimson of SpainR
Shall this ship front the foes of the VirginM
And the English be chased from the MainR
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Yes again on the heretic SaxonA
Her cannon shall thunder in scornS
Till in triumph through insolent EnglandK
Shall the Faith and King Philip be borneS
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But the rows of dark mouths that have spokenA
Defiance with sulphurous breathT
Glisten black stretching forth in the silenceL
And in vain ask the presence of deathT
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Yes repose and surcease of all hazardK
A truce to all war for a timeU
The cliffs and the pines only echoK
The laugh of a sunnier climeU
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And gaily the dark visaged seamenA
Quaff cursing the mists and the rainR
Gravely drinking from goblets of silverQ
Sits their chief Don Fereija of SpainR
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But the souls of the men to whose nostrilsL
Had risen the smoke of the fightK
Soon tired of the shore and of slumberQ
Soon yearned for the red battle lightK
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And courtesy fled from the wearyV
From idleness arrogance grewW
And all they received as a favourW
They haughtily claimed as their dueW
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Then answered the Islesmen in angerW
The food you demand as your ownX
By our people's free favour long givenA
Shall be bought by your gold now aloneX
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Now down with the savage's envoyY
Set sail and away on our trackZ
Carthagena's sweet girls shall deride himU
And jeer the red locks on his backZ
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Below in the dark narrow spacesL
The Islesman gropes down in the holdK
Unnoticed and one among manyV
What harm can his hatred unfoldK
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Swarm the men to the rigging and swiftlyV
Shine clouds of white canvas and clankA2
The links of the anchor's great cableB2
Creaks trampled on deck every plankA2
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Swings round the huge bowsprit and slowlyV
With motion majestic and freeV
The galleon vast gilded and mightyV
Passes on passes forth to the seaV
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Her colours still paint all the ripplesL
Repeated her banners all seemU
Her sails and her gold and her cannonA
Float on like a gorgeous dreamU
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Came a flash and a roar and a smoke cloudK
Rushed up and spread far o'er the skyE
Sank a wreck black and rugged and blastedK
While the sound on the winds swept byE
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And the mountains sent back the dull thunderW
As though to all time they would tellC2
The vengeance that pealed to the HeavensL
From the Harbour of Mary's WellC2

John Campbell



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