The White Goddess Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDD EEFGHHHH CCCCHHIJ

All saints revile her and all sober menA
Ruled by the God Apollo's golden meanB
In scorn of which we sailed to find herC
In distant regions likeliest to hold herC
Whom we desired above all things to knowD
Sister of the mirage and echoD
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It was a virtue not to stayE
To go our headstrong and heroic wayE
Seeking her out at the volcano's headF
Among pack ice or where the track had fadedG
Beyond the cavern of the seven sleepersH
Whose broad high brow was white as any leper'sH
Whose eyes were blue with rowan berry lipsH
With hair curled honey coloured to white hipsH
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The sap of Spring in the young wood a stirC
Will celebrate with green the MotherC
And every song bird shout awhile for herC
But we are gifted even in NovemberC
Rawest of seasons with so huge a senseH
Of her nakedly worn magnificenceH
We forget cruelty and past betrayalI
Heedless of where the next bright bolt may fallJ

Robert Graves



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