The End Of The World, Act I Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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PERSONSA
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HUFF the FarmerB
SOLLERS the WainwrightC
MERRICK the SmithD
VINE the PublicianE
SHALE the LabourerB
A DOWSERB
MRS HUFFF
WARP the MolecatcherB
Men and Women of the VillageG
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ACT IH
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SceneE
A public house kitchen HUFF the Farmer and SOLLERS the Wainwright talking another man a stranger sitting silentI
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HuffF
Ay you may think we're well offJ
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SollersK
Now for croaksK
Old toad who's trodden on you now Go onE
But if you can croak us a new tuneE
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HuffF
Ay-
You think you're well off and don't grab my wordsK
Before they're spoken but some folks I've heardL
Pity us living quiet in the valleyM
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SollersK
Well I suppose 'tis their affairB
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HuffF
Is itN
But what I mean to say if they think smallO
Of us that live in the valley mayn't it showP
That we aren't all so happy as we thinkQ
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MERRICK the smith comes inE
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MerrickR
Quick cider I believe I've swallowd a coalS
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SollersK
Good evening True the heat's a wonder tonight Smith draws himself ciderB
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HuffF
Haven't you brought your flute We've all got roomT
For music in our minds to night I'll swearB
Working all day in the sun do seem to pushU
The thought out of your brainE
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SollersK
O 'tis the sunE
Had trodden on you That's what makes you croakV
Ay whistle him somewhat put a tune in his brainE
He'll else croak us out of pleasure with drinkingW
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MerrickR
'Tis quenching I believe A tune Too hotX
You want a fiddlerB
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HuffF
Nay I want your fluteY
I like a piping sound not scraping o' gutsK
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MerrickR
This is no weather for a man to play-
Flutes or music at all that asks him spendZ
His breath and spittle you want both yourselfA2
These oven days Wait till a fiddler comesK
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HuffF
Who ever comes down hereB
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SellersK
There's someone comeB2
Pointing with his pipe to the strangerB
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MerrickR
Good evening mister Are you a man for tunesK
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StrangerB
And if I was I'ld give you none to nightC
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MerrickR
Well no offence there's no offence I hopeC2
In taking a dummy for a tuneful manE
Is it for can't or won't you areB
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StrangerB
You wouldn't if you carried in your mindD2
What I've been carrying all day-
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SollersK
What's thatE2
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StrangerB
You wait you'll know about it soon O yesK
Soon enough it will find you and and rouse youF2
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HuffF
Now ain't that just the way we go down hereB
Here in the valley we're like dogs in a yardG2
Chained to our kennels and wall'd in all roundH2
And not a sound of the world jumps over our hillsK
And when there comes a passenger among usK
One who has heard what's stirring out beyondI2
'Tis a grutchy mumchance fellow in the dismalsK
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StrangerB
News it it you want I could give you newsK
I wonder did you ever hate to feelJ2
The earth so fine and splendidK2
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HuffF
Oh you're oneE
Has stood in the brunt of the world's wickednessK
Like me But listen and I'll give you a taleL2
Of wicked things done in this little valleyM
Done against me will surely make you thinkQ
The Devil here fetcht up his masterpieceK
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SollersK
Ah but it's hot enough without you talkingW
Your old hell fire about that pair of sinnersK
Leave them alone and drinkQ
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HuffF
I'll smell them grillingW
One of these daysK
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MerrickR
But there'll be nought to drinkQ
When that begins Best keep your skin full nowE
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StrangerB
What do I care for wickedness Let thoseK
Who've played with dirt and thought the game was boldM2
Make much of it while they can there's a big thingW
Coming down to us ay well on its roadN2
Will make their ploys seem mighty piddling sportO2
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HuffF
This is a fool or else it's what I thinkQ
The world now breeds such crowd that they've no crombie roomT
For well grown sins they hatch 'em small as fliesK
But you stay here out of the world awhileP2
Here where a man's mind and a woman's mindD2
Can fling out large in wickedness you'll seeM
Something monstrous here something dreadfulQ2
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StraingerB
I've seen enough of that Though it was onlyM
Fancying made me see it it was enoughF
I've seen the folk of the world yelling aghastR2
Scurrying to hide themselves I want nought elseK
Monstrous and dreadfulQ2
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MerrickR
What had roused 'em soK
Some house fireB
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HuffF
A huzzy flogged to deathS2
For her hard faced adulteryM
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Stranger too intent to hear themT2
Oh to think of itN
Talk do chatter some nonsense else I'll thinkQ
And then I'm feeling like a grub that crawlsK
All abroad in a dusty road and highH
Above me and shaking the ground beneath me comeB2
Wheels of a thundering wain right where I'm ploddingW
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SollersK
Queer thinking thatE2
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StrangerB
And here's a queerer thingW
I have a sort of lust in me pushing me stillU2
Into that terrible way of thinking likeV2
Black men in India lie them down and longW2
To feel their holy wagon crack their spinesK
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MerrickR
Do you mean beetles I've driven over scoresK
They sprawling on their backs or standing mazedE2
I never knew they liked itE2
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SollersK
He means frogsK
I know what's in his mind When I was youngX2
My mother would catch us frogs and set them downE
Lapt in a screw of paper in the rutsK
And carts going by would quash 'em and I'ld laughY2
And yet be thinking ' Suppose it was myselfA2
Twisted stiff in huge paper and wheelsK
Bit as the wall of a barn treading me flat '-
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HuffF
I know what's in his mind just madness it isK
He's lookt too hard at his fellows in the worldE2
Sight of their monstrous hearts like devils in cagesK
Has jolted all the gearing of his witsK
It needs a tough brain ay a brain like mineE
To pore on ugly sin and not go madE2
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StrangerB
Madness You're not far out I came up hereB
To be alone and quiet in my thoughtsK
Alone in my own dreadful mind The pathZ2
Of red sand trodden hard went up betweenE
High hedges overgrown of hawthorn blowingW
White as clouds ay it seemed burrowed throughB
A white sweet smelling cloud I walking thereB
Small as a hare that runs its tunnelled droveA3
Thro' the close heather And beside my feetE2
Blue greygles drifted gleaming over the grassK
And up I climbed to sunlight green in birchesK
And the path turned to daisies among grassK
With bonfires of the broom beside like flameB3
Of burning straw and I lookt into your valleyM
I could scarce lookC3
Anger was smarting in my eyes like gritE2
O the fine earth and fine all for nothingW
Mazed I walkt seeing and smelling and hearingW
The meadow lands all shining fearfully goldE2
Cruel as fire the sight of them toucht my mindE2
Breathing was all a honey taste of cloverB
And bean flowers I would have rather had itE2
Carrion or the stink of smouldering brimstoneE
And larks aloft the happy piping foolsK
And squealing swifts that slid on hissing wingsK
And yellowhammers playing spry in hedgesK
I never noted them before but nowE
Yes I was mad and crying mad to seeM
The earth so fine fine all for nothingW
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Sollers spitsK
Pst yellowhammers He talks gentry talkD3
That's worse than being madE2
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StrangerB
I tell you you'll be feeling them to mornE
And hating them to be so wonderfulQ2
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MerrickR
Let's have some sense Where do you liveE3
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StrangerB
NowhereB
I'm always travellingW
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HuffF
Why what's your tradeE2
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StrangerB
A dowserB
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HuffF
You're the man for meM
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StrangerB
Not IH
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HuffF
Ho this is better than a fiddler nowE
One of those fellows who have nerves so cleverB
That they can feel the waters of undergroundE2
Tingling in their fingersK
You find me a spring in my high grazing fieldE2
I'll give you what I save in trundling waterB
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StrangerB
I find you water now No but I'll find youB
Fire and fear and unbelievable deathS2
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VINE the Publician comes inE
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VineE
Are ye all served Ay seems so what's your scoreB
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MerrickR
Two cidersK
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HuffF
ThreeM
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SollersK
And two for meM
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Vine to DowserM
And youB
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DowserM
Naught I was waiting on youB
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VineE
Will you drinkQ
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DowserM
Ay Drink what else is left for a man to doB
Who knows what I knowK
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VineE
Good What is't you knowK
You tell it out and set my trade a buzzingW
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SollersK
He's queer Give him his mug and ease his tongueX2
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VineE
I had to swill the pigs else I'd been hereM
But we've the old fashion in this house you drawM
I keep the score Well what's the worry on youB
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SollersK
Oh he's in loveF3
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DowserM
You fleering grinning loutsK
I'll give it you now now have it in your facesK
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SollersK
Crimini he's going to fightE2
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DowserM
You try and fight with the thing that's on my sideE2
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MerrickR
A ranterM
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HuffF
A boozy one thenE
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DowserM
Open yon doorM
'Tis dark enough by now Open it youB
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VineE
Hold on Have you got something fierce outsideE2
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MerrickR
A Russian bearM
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SollersK
Dowsers can play strange gamesK
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HuffF
No tricksK
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DowserM
This is a trick to rouse the worldE2
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He opens the doorM
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Look out Between the elms There's my fierce thingW
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MerrickR
He means the star with the tail like a feather of fireM
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SollersK
Comet it's calledE2
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HuffF
Do you mean the comet misterM
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DowserM
What do you think of itE2
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HuffF
Pretty enoughF
But I saw a man loose off a rocket onceK
It made more stir and flare of itself though yonE
Does better at steady burningW
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DowserM
Stir and flareM
You'll soon forget your rocketE2
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MerrickR
Tell you whatE2
I thought last night now going home Says IH
'Tis just like the look of a tadpole if I sawM
A tadpole silver as a dace that swamG3
Upside down towards me through black waterM
I'ld see the plain spit of that star and his tailL2
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SollersK
And how does your thought goK
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DowserM
It's what I knowK
A tadpole and a rocket My dear GodE2
And I can still laugh out What do you thinkQ
Your tadpole's made of What lets your rocket flingW
Those streaming sparks across the half of nightE2
Splashing the burning spray of its haste amongX2
The quiet business of the other starsK
Ay that's a fiery jet it leaves behindE2
In such enormous drift What sort of fireM
Is spouted so spouted and never quenchingW
There is no name for that star's fire it isK
The fire that was before the world was madeE2
The fire that all the things we live amongX2
Remember being and whitest fire we knowK
Is its poor copy in their dreaming tranceK
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HuffF
That would be hell fireM
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DowserM
Ay if you like hell fireM
Hell fire flying through the night 'Twould beM
A thing to blink about a blast of itE2
Swept in your face eh and a thing to setE2
The whole stuff of the earth smoking rarelyM
Which of you said ' the heat's a wonder to night'E2
You have not done with marvelling There'll comeB2
A night when all your clothes are a pickle of sweatE2
And for all that the sweat on your salty skinE
Shall dry and crack in the breathing of windE2
That's like a draught come through an open'd furnaceK
The leafage of the trees shall brown and faintE2
All sappy growth turning to brittle rubbishH3
As the near heat of the star strokes the green earthI3
And time shall brush the fields as visiblyM
As a rough hand brushes against the napJ3
Of gleaming cloth killing the season's colourM
Each hour charged with the wasting of a yearM
And sailors panting on their warping ecksK
Will watch the sea steam like broth about themT2
You'll know what I know then That towering starM
Hangs like a fiery buzzard in the nightE2
Intent over our earth Ay now his journeyM
Points straight as a plummet's drop down to usK
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HuffF
Why that's the end of the worldE2
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DowserM
You've said it nowE
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SollersK
What soon In a day or twoB
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MerrickR
You can't mean thatE2
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VineE
End of the World Well now I never thoughtE2
To hear the news of that If you've the truthK3
In what you say likely this is an eveningW
That we'll be talking over often and oftenE
'How was it Sollers ' I'll say ' or you MerrickR
Do you mind clearly how he lookt ' And thenE
' End of the world he said and drank like thatE2
Solemn ' And right he was he had it allO
As sure as I have when my sow's to farrowM
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DowserM
Are you making a joke of me Keep your mindE2
For tippling while you canE
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VineE
Was that a jokeV
I'm always bad at seeing 'em even my ownE
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DowserM
A fool's 'Twill cheer you when the earth blows upL3
Like as it were all gunpowderM
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VineE
You meanE
The star will butt his burning head against usK
'Twill knock the world to flinders I supposeK
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DowserM
Ay or with that wild monstrous tail of hisK
Smash down upon the air and make it bounceK
Like water under the flukes of a harpooned whaleL2
And thrash it to a poisonous fire and weM
And all the life of the world drowned in blazingW
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VineE
'Twill be a handsone sight If my old wifeM3
Were with me now This would have suited herM
'I do like things to happen ' she would sayK
Never shindy enough for her and nowE
She's gone and can't be seeing thisK
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DowserM
You poor foolN3
How will it be a sight to you when your eyesK
Are scorcht to little cinders in your headE2
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VineE
Whether or no there must be folks outsideE2
Willing to know of this I'll scatter your newsK
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He goes A short pause then SOLLERS breaks outE2
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SollersK
No no it woudn't do for me at allO
Nor for you neither Merrick End of the WorldE2
Bogy A parson's tale or a bairn'sK
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MerrickR
That's itE2
Your trade's a gift easy as playing tunesK
But Sollers here and I we've had to drillU2
Sinew and muscle into their hard lessonE
Until they work in timber and flowing ironE
As kindly as I pick up my pint your workO3
Grows in your nature like plain speech in a childE2
But we have learnt to think in a foreign tongueX2
And something must come out of all our skillU2
We shan't go sliding down as glib as youB
Into notions of the End of the WorldE2
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SollersK
Give me a tree you may say and give me steelJ2
And I'll put forth my shapely mind I'll makeP3
Out of my head like telling a well known taleL2
A wain that goes as comely on the roadsK
As a ship sailing the lines of it true as gospelQ2
Have I learnt that all for nothing O noM
End of the World It wouldn't do at allO
No more making of wains after I've spentE2
My time in getting the right skill in my handsK
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DowserM
Ay you begin to feel it now I thinkQ
But you complain like boys for a game spoiltE2
Shaping your carts forging your iron But LifeM3
Life the mother who lets her children playK
So seriously busy trade and craftE2
Life with her skill of a million years' perfectionE
To make her heart's delighted gloryingQ
Of sunlight and of clouds about the moonE
Spring lighting her daffodils and cornE
Ripening gold to ruddy and giant seasK
And mountains sitting in their purple clothesK
O life I am thinking of life the wonderM
All blotcht out by a brutal thrust of fireM
Like a midge that clumsy thumb squashes and smearsK
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HuffF
Let me but see the show beginning thoughM
You'ld mind me then O I would like you allO
To watch how I should figure when the starM
Brandishes over the whole air its flameB3
Of thundering fire and naught but yellow rubbishH3
Parcht on the perishing ground and there are tonguesK
Chapt with thirst glad to lap stinking pondsK
And pale glaring faces spying aboutE2
On the earth withering terror the only speechQ3
Look for me then and see me stand aloneE
Easy and pleasant in the midst of it allO
Did you not make your merry scoff of meM
Was it your talk that when you shameless pairM
Threw their wantoning in my face like dirtE2
I had no heart against them but to grumbleQ2
You would be saying that I know But nowE
Now I believe it's time for you to seeM
My patient heart at last taking its wagesK
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SollersK
Pull up man Screw the brake on your running tongueQ
Else it will rattle you down the tumbling wayK
This fellow's goneE
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MerrickQ
And one man's enoughF
With brain quagged axle deep in crazy mireM
We won't have you beside him in his puddlesK
And calling out with him on the End of the WorldE2
To heave you out with a vengeanceK
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HuffF
What you wantE2
Have I not borne enough to make me knowM
I must be righted sometime And what elseK
Would break the hardy sin in them which letsK
Their souls parade so daring and so tallO
Under God's hate and mine What else could payK
For all my wrong but a blow of blazing angerM
Striking down to shiver the earth and changeR3
Their strutting wickedness to horror and cryingQ
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MerrickQ
Be quiet Huff If you mean to believeS3
This dowser's stuff and join in his bedlamB2
By God you'll have to reckon with my fistE2
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SHALE comes in HUFF glares at him speechless but with wrath evidently workingQ
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ShaleL2
Where's the joker You is it Here's hot newsK
You've brought us all the valley's hissing aloudE2
And makes as much of you falling into itE2
As a pail of water would of a glowing coalS
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SollersK
Don't you start burbling too ShaleL2
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ShaleL2
That's the wordE2
Burbling simmering ay and bumpy boilingQ
All the women are mobbed together closeK
Under the witan trees and their full mindsK
Boil like so many pans slung on a fireM
Why starlings trooping in a copse in fallO
Could make no scandal like itE2
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MerrickQ
What is it manE
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ShaleL2
End of the World The flying star End of the WorldE2
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SollersK
They don't believe it thoughM
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ShaleL2
What the whole placeK
Has gone just randy over itE2
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MerrickQ
Hold your noiseK
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SollersK
I shall be daft if this goes onE
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ShaleL2
Ay soM
The End of the World's been here You look as thoughM
You'd startled lately And there's the virtuous manE
How would End of the World suit our good HuffF
Our old crab verjuice HuffF
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HUFF seizing the DOWSER and bring him up in front of ShaleL2
Look at him thereM
This is the man I told of when youB
Were talking small of sin You made it outE2
Did you a fool's mere nasty game like dogsK
That snuggle in muck and grin and roll themselvesK
With snorting pleasure Ah but you are wrongQ
'Tis something that goes thrusting dreadfullyM
Its wilful bravery of evil againstE2
The worth and right of goodness in the worldE2
Ay do you see how his face still brags at meM
And long it has been the time he's had to walkQ
Lording about me with his wickednessK
Do you know what he dared I had a wifeM3
A flighty pretty linnet headed girlT3
But mine he practised on her with his eyesK
He knew of luring glances and she wentE2
After his calling lust and all since thenE
They've lived together fleering in my faceK
Pleased in sight of the windows of my houseK
With doing wrong and making my disgraceK
O but wait here with me wait till your newsK
Is not to be mistaken for the wayK
The earth buckles and singes like hot boardsK
You'll surely see how dreadful sin can beM
Then when you mark these two running aboutE2
With raging fear for what they did against meM
Buzzing close to their souls stinging their heartsK
And they like scampering beasts when clegs are fierceK
Or flinging themselves low as the ground to writheD
Their arms hugging their desperate heads And thenE
You'll see what 'tis to be an upright manE
Who keeps a patient anger for his wrongsK
Thinking of judgment coming you will see thatE2
When you mark how my looks hunt these wretchesK
And smile upon their groans and posturing anguishH3
O watch how calm I'll be when the blazing airM
Judges their wickedness you watch me thenE
Looking delighted like a noblemanE
Who sees his horse winning an easy raceK
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MerrickQ
You fool Huff you believe it nowE
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HuffF
You foolN3
Merrick how should I not believe a thingQ
That calls aloud on my mind and spirit and theyK
Answer to it like starving conquering soldiersK
Told to break out and lootE2
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ShaleL2
You vile old waspU3
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SollersK
We've talkt enough let's all go home and sleepV3
There might be a fiend in the air about us oneE
Who pours his will into our minds to seeK
How we can frighten one anotherM
HuffF
A fiendE2
Shale will soon have the flapping wings of a fiendE2
And flaming wings beating about his headE2
Ther'll be no air for Shale very soon nowE
But the breathing of a fiend the star's comingQ
The star that breathes a horrible fury of fireM
Like glaring fog into the empty nightE2
And in the gust of its wrath the world will soonE
Shrivel and spin like paper in a furnaceK
I knew they both would have to pay me at lastE2
With sight of their damned souls for all my wrongQ
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ShaleL2
Somebody stop his gabW3
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Merrick seizing the DOWSER and shaking himX3
Is it the truth we're in the way of the starM
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A crowd of men and women burst in and shout confusedlyL2
Look out for the starM
'Tis moving movingQ
Grows as you stare at itE2
Bigger than everM
Down it comes with a diving pounceK
As though it had lookt for us and at last found usK
O so near and coming so quickQ
And how the buring hairs of its tailL2
Do seem surely to quiver for speedE2
We saw its great tail gwitch behind itE2
'Tis come so near so gleaming nearM
The tail is waggingQ
Come out and seeK
The star is wagging its tail and eyeing usK
Like a cat huncht to leap on a birdE2
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MerrickQ
Out of my way and let me see for myselfA2
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They all begin to hustle out HUFF speaks in midst of the turmoilL2
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HuffF
Ay now begins the just man's rewardE2
And hatred of the evil thingQ
Now is to be satisfiedE2
Wrong ventured out against me and bravedE2
And I'll be glad to see all breathing pleasureM
Burn as foolishly to naughtE2
As a moth in candle flameB3
If I but have my will to watch over thoseK
Who injured me bawling hoarse heartless fearM
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They are all gone but HUFF SHALE and the DOWSERM
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ShaleL2
As for you let you and the women makeQ
Your howling scare of this I'll stand and laughY2
But if it truly were the End of the WorldE2
I'ld be the man to face it out not youB
I who have let life go delighted through meK
Not you who've sulkt away your chance of lifeM3
In mumping about being paid for goodnessK
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GoingQ
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Huff after himX3
You wait you waitE2
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He follows the restE2
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Dowser aloneE
Naught but a plague of fliesK
I cannot do with noises and light foolsK
Terrified round me I must go out and thinkQ
Where there is quiet and no one near O thinkQ
Life that has done such wonders with its thinkingQ
And never daunted in imaginingQ
That has put on the sun and the shining nightE2
The flowering of the earth and tides of the seaK
And irresistible rage of fate itselfA2
All these as garments for its spirit's journeyK
O now this life in the brute chance of thingsK
Murder'd uselessly murder'd And naught elseK
For ever but senseless rounds of hurrying motionE
That cannot glory in itself O noM
I will not think of that I'll blind my brainE
With fancying the splendours of destructionE
When like a burr in the star's fiery maneE
The crackling earth is caught and rusht alongQ
The forests on the mountains blazing soM
That from the rocks of ore beneath them comeB2
White hot rivers of smelted metal pouringQ
Across the plains to roar into the seaK
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The curtain is lowered for a few moments onlyK

Lascelles Abercrombie



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