The Torrent Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBCC BDBDDEDEE FGFGGDADD HIHJJBJBB KLKLLBLBB MNMNNDNDD BBBLLLLLL OBPBBKBKK LBLBBQBRQ LBLBBBBBB BMBMMSMSS RTRTTUVUU HWHWWXWXX

OH torrent roaring in thy giant fallA
And thund'ring grandly o'er th' opposing blocksB
Thy voice far louder than the lion's callA
Through trackless forests shakes the heart of rocksB
Runs through the marrow of the earth with shocksB
Lashes the clouds with terror for they flyC
Along the high wide blue with streaming locksB
And round thee foam white dazzling flashes highC
And with forked water flames half licks the central skyC
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Oh what a storm of waters Oh what chasmsB
Of foam what seething hills what whirling rainD
Billows on billows press though torn by spasmsB
Wounded and bleeding yet defying painD
They grappled with the stones that gnash in vainD
Their cruel teeth for smarting wounds they braveE
And toss in scorn their wildly flowing maneD
When with exulting cries big wave on waveE
Rolls with a mighty sweep o'er a slain foeman's graveE
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Roll on great torrent with triumphal songF
Through caverned cliff through rock and mountain rollG
Force all the barriers that around thee throngF
Thou know'st th' eternal ocean for thy goalG
Hence thine impetuous rush and roar and rollG
Hence thy wild heavings as thou flow'st amainD
Hence thy far reaching and tempestuous callA
For stream and river brook and rill and rainD
Thou on thy Titan breast would'st carry to the mainD
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Roll on The heavens are with thee for they flingH
Their lovely rainbows round thy gleaming browI
Rainbows that like the crown of heroes clingH
For ever round thee with their magic glowJ
Or like the wondrous halo which will flowJ
Around the martyr's head for those sweet huesB
They hover round thee in thy weal and woeJ
Like love that with its tender tears bedewsB
And heals the bitter pain of ev'ry earthly bruiseB
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Roll on with a white heat upon thy wayK
Lo yon a little tiny woodland birdL
Flits on wet wing through all the surf and sprayK
And settles on a jagged rock unscaredL
Round whose grim base a billowy din is heardL
A bright amaz d ray from its black eyesB
It darts around and listens not afearedL
Then diamond powdered to the woods it fliesB
And sings to forest ears the mighty melodiesB
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E'en thus thou art for that Titanic streamM
But a material symbol was of theeN
A dim reflection of thy being did seemM
Thou man high souled as son of man can beN
Into whose mind vast noble pure and freeN
Flash awful revelations light like inD
Unveiling spiritual laws to theeN
Great central truths that glow all life withinD
That move the nations on and make the planets spinD
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Thou hero for through prejudice's wallsB
That lock up earth against the quick'ning floodsB
And 'gainst the fresh regenerating fallsB
Of young ideas that in sprouting moodL
Seethe like new wine stirred by the grape's hot bloodL
In the old bottles thou oh brave and boldL
Didst force thy way crushing night's deathly broodL
As George the sainted in the days of oldL
The dragon who beneath his footstep writhing roll'dL
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Dragons alas still darken the green earthO
War with the good the beautiful the wiseB
From gulfs of ancient night they've issued forthP
And with their shadowy wings blot out the skiesB
Old creeds that gasp forth curses tyranniesB
All foul with feeding on their own decayK
Old cramping forms and crippling social liesB
Whose venomous breathing with corruption slayK
Like loathsome rattlesnakes that glut upon their preyK
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But thou assail'st them fearless though they spurtL
Their reeking poison in thy smarting faceB
And careless of thy bruises and thy hurtL
Thou still press'st on with an undaunted paceB
A bold path finder for the coming raceB
And in thy faith strong as the morning starQ
Piercing the welt'ring clouds with lucent raysB
Thy voice a light above time's din and warR
Proclaimeth to mankind the rosy dawn afarQ
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Thou martyr for the world it knows thee notL
Scoffs at thee scorns thee rails and laughs and sneersB
With barb d darts embitters thy hard lotL
As oft of old to prophets and to seersB
With its bleared sight the veil it cannot pierceB
And see the future rise upon the daysB
Thus persecutes with hatred blind and fierceB
And 'stead of crowns plucked from the living baysB
It binds thy brows with thorns thorns that will turn to raysB
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Still from thy heart's vast deeps the shouts ariseB
And swell along a rushing lava streamM
A lava stream of burning melodiesB
Shaking thy brethren from a sluggish dreamM
To strive and be the thing they fain would seemM
With thee false custom's cramping bounds to leapS
To trust the rising of the virgin beamM
And at thy call through death and danger sweepS
Towards the free the pure the renovating deepS
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And still around thee thro' the battle's roarR
Shimmers in splendour and unfading bloomT
Brighter than moonlight on the seething shoreR
Sweeter than roses clust'ring round the tombT
Born of the struggle with the fatal gloomT
A subtle gleam fleeting 'mid tears and ruthU
A dewy prophecy of days to comeV
When one great rainbow love and light and truthU
Encircle will the world with an eternal youthU
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But I behold like to the tiny thingH
The forest bird I feel a magic spellW
That draws me strongly on uncertain wingH
Away from all the violet woodland smellW
To hear the words that from thy spirit wellW
Enchained entranced oh let me list while flameX
And dazzling light in billows round me swellW
Then flying back to shades from whence I cameX
I will heroic deeds prophetic words proclaimX

Mathilde Blind



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