On Old Cape Ann Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BAABBAABCDECDE F A GHIGGHHGJKLJKM F A BNNBBNNBOPQOPQ R R STTSSTTSBBOBBO R R UKKUUKKUVWOVWO R X YOOZYOOYEYYEYU R Y UBBUUBBUBYYBYY

AnnisquamA
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Old days old ways old homes beside the seaB
Old gardens with old fashioned flowers aflameA
Poppy petunia and many a nameA
Of many a flower of fragrant pedigreeB
Old hills that glow with blue and barberryB
And rocks and pines that stand on guard the sameA
Immutable as when the Pilgrim cameA
And here laid firm foundations of the FreeB
The sunlight makes the dim dunes hills of snowC
And every vessel's sail a twinkling wingD
Glancing the violet ocean far awayE
The world is full of color and of glowC
A mighty canvas whereon God doth flingD
The flawless picture of a perfect dayE
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IIF
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'The Highlands ' AnnisquamA
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Here from the heights among the rocks and pinesG
The sea and shore seem some tremendous pageH
Of some vast book great with our heritageI
Breathing the splendor of majestic linesG
Yonder the dunes speak silver yonder shinesG
The ocean's sapphire word there gray with ageH
The granite writes its lesson strong and sageH
And there the surf its rhythmic passage signsG
The winds that sweep the page that interludeJ
Its majesty with music and the tidesK
That roll their thunder in that periodL
Its mighty rhetoric deep and dream imbuedJ
Are what it seems to say of what abidesK
Of what's eternal and of what is GodM
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IIIF
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Storm At AnnisquamA
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The sun sinks scarlet as a barberryB
Far off at sea one vessel lifts a sailN
Hurrying to harbor from the coming galeN
That banks the west above a choppy seaB
The sun is gone the fide is flowing freeB
The bay is opaled with wild light and paleN
The lighthouse spears its flame now through a veilN
That falls about the sea mysteriouslyB
Out there she sits and mutters of her deadO
Old Ocean of the stalwart and the strongP
Skipper and fisher whom her arms dragged downQ
Before her now she sees their ghosts o'erheadO
As gray as rain their wild wrecks sweep alongP
And all night long lay siege to this old townQ
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IVR
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From Cove To CoveR
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The road leads up a hill through many a brakeS
Blueberry and barberry bay and sassafrasT
By an abandoned quarry where like glassT
A round pool lies an isolated lakeS
A mirror for what presences that makeS
Their wildwood toilets here The road is grassT
Gray scarred with stone great bowlders as we passT
Slope burly shoulders towards us Cedars shakeS
Wild balsam from their tresses there and hereB
Clasping a glimpse of ocean and of shoreB
In arms of swaying green Below at lastO
Beside the sea with derrick and with pierB
By heaps of granite noise of drill and boreB
A Cape Ann town towering with many a mastO
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VR
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Pastures By The SeaR
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Here where the coves indent the shore and fallU
And fill with ebb and flowing of the tidesK
Whereon some barge rocks or some dory ridesK
By which old orchards bloom or from the wallU
Pelt every lane with fruit where gardens tallU
With roses riot swift my gladness glidesK
To that old pasture where the mushroom hidesK
The chicory blooms and Peace sits mid them allU
Fenced in with rails and rocks its emerald slopesV
Ribbed with huge granite where the placid cowsW
Tinkle a browsing bell roll to a heightO
Wherefrom the sea bright as adventuring hopesV
Swept of white sails and plowed of foaming prowsW
Leaps like a Nereid on the ravished sightO
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VIR
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The DunesX
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Far as the eye can see in domes and spiresY
Buttress and curve ruins of shifting sandO
In whose wild making wind and sea took handO
The white dunes stretch The wind that never tiresZ
Striving for strange effects that he admiresY
Changes their form from time to time the landO
Forever passive to his mad demandO
And to the sea's who with the wind conspiresY
Here as on towers of desolate cities bayE
And wire grass grow wherein no insect criesY
Only a bird the swallow of the seaY
That homes in sand I hear it far awayE
Crying or is it some lost soul that fliesY
Above the land ailing unceasinglyU
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VIIR
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By The Summer SeaY
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Sunlight and shrill cicada and the lowU
Slow sleepy kissing of the sea and shoreB
And rumor of the wind The morning woreB
A sullen face of fog that lifted slowU
Letting her eyes gleam through of grayest glowU
Wearing a look like that which once she woreB
When Gloucesterward from Dogtown there they boreB
Some old witchwife with many a gibe and blowU
But now the day has put off every careB
And sits at peace beside the smiling seaY
Dreaming bright dreams with lazy lidded eyesY
One is a castle precipiced in airB
And one a golden galleons can it beY
'Tis but the cloudworld of the sunset skiesY

Madison Julius Cawein



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