Pan At Lane Cove Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDADAEFGFHEHEIDDD DIDIJKDKDJDJKLMLNKNKSCALY with poison bright with flame | A |
Great fungi steam beside the gate | B |
Run tentacles through flagstone cracks | C |
Or claw beyond where meditate | B |
Wet poplars on a pitchy lawn | D |
Some seignior of colonial fame | A |
Has planted here a stone cut faun | D |
Whose flute juts like a frozen flame | A |
O lonely faun what songs are these | E |
For skies where no Immortals hide | F |
Why finger in this dour abode | G |
Those Pan pipes girdled at your side | F |
Your Gods and Hellas too have passed | H |
Forsaken are the Cyclades | E |
And surely faun you are the last | H |
To pipe such ancient songs as these | E |
Yet blow your stone lipped flute and blow | I |
Those red and silver pipes of Pan | D |
Cold stars are bubbling round the moon | D |
Which like some golden Indiaman | D |
Disgorged by waterspouts and blown | D |
Through heaven's archipelago | I |
Drives orange bows by clouds of stone | D |
Blow blow your flute you stone boy blow | I |
And Chiron pipe your centaurs out | J |
The night has looped a smoky scarf | K |
Round campanili in the town | D |
And thrown a cloak about Clontarf | K |
Now earth is ripe for Pan again | D |
Barbaric ways and Paynim rout | J |
And revels of old Samian men | D |
O Chiron pipe your centaurs out | J |
This garden by the dark Lane Cove | K |
Shall spark before thy music dies | L |
With silver sandals all thy gods | M |
Be conjured from Ionian skies | L |
Those poplars in a fluting trice | N |
They'll charm into an olive grove | K |
And dance a while in Paradise | N |
Like men of fire above Lane Cove | K |
Kenneth Slessor
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