The Legend Of St. Austin And The Child Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEDE FGFG HBIB JKJL MNMN OPOP QRST UPUP VWVW J JX Y YM ZVZV A2B2A2 C2D2E2 F2VF2V F2G2F2G2 G2H2G2H2 I2J2I2 F2K2F2 L2M2N2O2 XF2XF2 P2VP2 P2P2P2P2St Austin going in thought | A |
Along the sea sands gray | B |
Into another world was caught | C |
And Carthage far away | B |
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He saw the City of God | D |
Hang in the saffron sky | E |
And this was holy ground he trod | D |
Where mortals come not nigh | E |
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He saw pale spires aglow | F |
Houses of heavenly sheen | G |
All in a world of rose and snow | F |
A sea of gold and green | G |
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There amid Paradise | H |
The saint was rapt away | B |
From unillumined sands and skies | I |
And floor of muddy clay | B |
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His soul took wings and flew | J |
Forgetting mortal stain | K |
Upon the track of that bright crew | J |
That homed to heaven again | L |
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Forgetting mortal dearth | M |
It seized on heavenly things | N |
Till it was cast again to earth | M |
Because it had not wings | N |
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Because the Three in One | O |
He could not understand | P |
Baffled and beaten and undone | O |
He gazed o'er sea and land | P |
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Then by a little pool | Q |
A lovely child he saw | R |
A harmless thing and beautiful | S |
And yet so full of awe | T |
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That with a curved sea shell | U |
Held in his rosy hand | P |
Had scooped himself a little well | U |
Within the yielding sand | P |
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And to and fro went he | V |
Between it and the wave | W |
Bearing his shell filled with the sea | V |
To find a sandy grave | W |
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'What is it that you do | J |
You lovely boy and bold ' | - |
'I empty out the ocean blue | J |
You man so wise and old | X |
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'See you how in this cup | Y |
I bind the great sea's girth ' | - |
'Ah no the gray sands suck it up | Y |
Your cup is little worth | M |
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'Now put your play aside | Z |
And let the ocean be | V |
Tell me your name O violet eyed | Z |
That empty out the sea | V |
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'What lineage high and fine | A2 |
Is yours O kingly boy | B2 |
That sure art sprung of royal line | A2 |
A people's hope and joy ' | - |
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'Austin as you have said | C2 |
A crown my Sire doth wear | D2 |
My mother was a royal maid | E2 |
And yet went cold and bare ' | - |
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He shook his golden curls | F2 |
A scornful laugh laughed he | V |
'The night that I was born the churls | F2 |
They would not shelter me | V |
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'Only the ox and ass | F2 |
The night that I was born | G2 |
Made me a cradle of the grass | F2 |
And watched by me till morn | G2 |
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'The night that I was born | G2 |
The ass and ox alone | H2 |
Betwixt the midnight and the morn | G2 |
Knelt down upon the stone | H2 |
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'The bitter night I came | I2 |
Each star sang in its sphere | J2 |
Now riddle riddle me my name | I2 |
My Austin tried and dear ' | - |
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Austin is on his face | F2 |
Before that vision bright | K2 |
'My Lord what dost Thou in this place | F2 |
With such a sinful wight ' | - |
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'I come not here in wrath | L2 |
But I come here in love | M2 |
My Austin skilled in life and death | N2 |
Thy vanity to prove | O2 |
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'Mortal yet over bold | X |
To fly where th' eagle flies | F2 |
As soon this cup the sea will hold | X |
As thou My Mysteries | F2 |
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'Patience a little yet | P2 |
And thou shalt be with Me | V |
And in thy soul's small cup unmeet | P2 |
Myself will pour the sea ' | - |
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When Austin raised his head | P2 |
No child was there beside | P2 |
But in the cup the Child had made | P2 |
There swelled the rising tide | P2 |
Katharine Tynan
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