Burning Drift-wood Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJII KLKL DMDM NONP QRQR STST UVUV WXWX YZYZ A2B2A2C2 D2E2D2E2 F2G2H2G2 I2J2I2J2 E2K2E2K2 L2PL2O M2N2O2N2 NE2NE2 BP2BP2Before my drift wood fire I sit | A |
And see with every waif I burn | B |
Old dreams and fancies coloring it | A |
And folly's unlaid ghosts return | B |
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O ships of mine whose swift keels cleft | C |
The enchanted sea on which they sailed | D |
Are these poor fragments only left | C |
Of vain desires and hopes that failed | D |
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Did I not watch from them the light | E |
Of sunset on my towers in Spain | F |
And see far off uploom in sight | E |
The Fortunate Isles I might not gain | F |
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Did sudden lift of fog reveal | G |
Arcadia's vales of song and spring | H |
And did I pass with grazing keel | G |
The rocks whereon the sirens sing | H |
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Have I not drifted hard upon | I |
The unmapped regions lost to man | J |
The cloud pitched tents of Prester John | I |
The palace domes of Kubla Khan | I |
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Did land winds blow from jasmine flowers | K |
Where Youth the ageless Fountain fills | L |
Did Love make sign from rose blown bowers | K |
And gold from Eldorado's hills | L |
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Alas the gallant ships that sailed | D |
On blind Adventure's errand sent | M |
Howe'er they laid their courses failed | D |
To reach the haven of Content | M |
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And of my ventures those alone | N |
Which Love had freighted safely sped | O |
Seeking a good beyond my own | N |
By clear eyed Duty piloted | P |
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O mariners hoping still to meet | Q |
The luck Arabian voyagers met | R |
And find in Bagdad's moonlit street | Q |
Haroun al Raschid walking yet | R |
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Take with you on your Sea of Dreams | S |
The fair fond fancies dear to youth | T |
I turn from all that only seems | S |
And seek the sober grounds of truth | T |
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What matter that it is not May | U |
That birds have flown and trees are bare | V |
That darker grows the shortening day | U |
And colder blows the wintry air | V |
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The wrecks of passion and desire | W |
The castles I no more rebuild | X |
May fitly feed my drift wood fire | W |
And warm the hands that age has chilled | X |
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Whatever perished with my ships | Y |
I only know the best remains | Z |
A song of praise is on my lips | Y |
For losses which are now my gains | Z |
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Heap high my hearth No worth is lost | A2 |
No wisdom with the folly dies | B2 |
Burn on poor shreds your holocaust | A2 |
Shall be my evening sacrifice | C2 |
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Far more than all I dared to dream | D2 |
Unsought before my door I see | E2 |
On wings of fire and steeds of steam | D2 |
The world's great wonders come to me | E2 |
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And holier signs unmarked before | F2 |
Of Love to seek and Power to save | G2 |
The righting of the wronged and poor | H2 |
The man evolving from the slave | G2 |
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And life no longer chance or fate | I2 |
Safe in the gracious Fatherhood | J2 |
I fold o'er wearied hands and wait | I2 |
In full assurance of the good | J2 |
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And well the waiting time must be | E2 |
Though brief or long its granted days | K2 |
If Faith and Hope and Charity | E2 |
Sit by my evening hearth fire's blaze | K2 |
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And with them friends whom Heaven has spared | L2 |
Whose love my heart has comforted | P |
And sharing all my joys has shared | L2 |
My tender memories of the dead | O |
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Dear souls who left us lonely here | M2 |
Bound on their last long voyage to whom | N2 |
We day by day are drawing near | O2 |
Where every bark has sailing room | N2 |
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I know the solemn monotone | N |
Of waters calling unto me | E2 |
I know from whence the airs have blown | N |
That whisper of the Eternal Sea | E2 |
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As low my fires of drift wood burn | B |
I hear that sea's deep sounds increase | P2 |
And fair in sunset light discern | B |
Its mirage lifted Isles of Peace | P2 |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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