Mediterranean Verses Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCD EEFF GGHH IIJJ KLMM NNOO JJPQ JJRR SSJJ TUVV WWPP AXXYZ JJJJ JJJJ A2A2B2B2 C2D2JJ JJJJ E2F2G2G2 H2H2PI2 AJJC2C2 J2J2K2E2 L2L2JJ JJM2M2 L2L2N2N2 L2L2L2L2 JJJJ JJJJ A2JJJJ EEKK WWL2L2 O2O2JJ JJJJ JJP2P2 Q2Q2R2R2 S2S2SS L2L2L2L2 A2L2L2JJ JJJJ PPE2E2 T2T2A2A2 L2L2JJ RRJJ U2U2KK L2L2XX V2NJJ W2W2X2X2

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The desert sand at day's swift flightB
Drank of the dew cold vivid nightB
Where Nile flows as he flowedC
When first men reaped and sowedD
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As though his stream since Time beganE
Bore all the history of ManE
Vast ages lapsing briefF
As noiseless as a leafF
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But when the first high star concealedG
Itself by shadowing boughs revealedG
The glinting ripple it seemedH
As the great water streamedH
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That ears attuned might hear the stringsI
Plucked by the harpist for those kingsI
Who in persistence fondJ
Would be companion'dJ
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Through the faint under world and stillK
Press the firm clustered grape and feelL
Wind from the fanning plumeM
Sweetened with incense fumeM
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Still watch the honey coloured grainN
Stiffen to ripeness on the plainN
Or dancers with slim flanksO
Circle in chiming ranksO
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For Time so old must abdicateJ
Eyes and a smile that have no dateJ
Respond from chiselled stoneP
Young as each day the dawnQ
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And pulsings of the carver's wristJ
So subtly in those curves persistJ
The presence in the formR
To touch is almost warmR
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But like the pictures dreams make glowS
On darkness that in daylight goS
So soon except they findJ
Some lodging in the mindJ
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Only by beauty can these crossT
The dark stream of the dead to usU
Only the hot sun dwellsV
'Mid those long parallelsV
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Of broken pillars roofed with airW
In temples of unanswered prayerW
And Gods unfeasted ownP
Naught but a granite throneP
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IIA
Rain and the scolding wind's uproarX
And the black cloud befitted moreX
The towering walls that hemY
Teeming JerusalemZ
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City of wailing wrath and bloodJ
The city of the grave and shroudJ
Whence arose the WordJ
That brought so sharp a swordJ
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O city stubbornly enthronedJ
The city that the prophets stonedJ
Over which Jesus weptJ
And proud Rome vainly sweptJ
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But as from heavens of brooding loveA2
A peace unearthly beamed aboveA2
The hill surrounded seaB2
Of lonely GalileeB2
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And we beneath those silent skiesC2
Walked among flowers of paradiseD2
As if their happier seedJ
Knew peace on earth indeedJ
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Peace by the world praised and eschewedJ
Lived in that ageless solitudeJ
And with no phrases decktJ
Shone richer in neglectJ
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And under stony hills severeE2
Where sounds are few we still could hearF2
The shepherd from the rockG2
Pipe to his wandering flockG2
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Remote beyond the Syrian bayH2
At close of a long burning dayH2
Into the dusk still shoneP
The snows of LebanonI2
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Morning came dancing Morning warmedJ
The blue sea circle whence she charmedJ
Isle after isle to riseC2
Rock pointed toward the skiesC2
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Whose names transfigured strand and capeJ2
Into a legendary shapeJ2
Re peopled from afarK2
But to be brought more nearE2
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As if old ships and oar'd galleysL2
Still swept along the silent seasL2
Sailors of Tyre in questJ
Of the remoter WestJ
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Athenians racing to undoJ
Their own decree before it slewJ
And Cleopatra's sailM2
From Actium flying paleM2
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And traffickers with rich ByzanceL2
Past Patmos fading lost in tranceL2
And Paul on fire withinN2
The sad world's soul to winN2
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And Rudel in love's dear duressL2
Turned eastward to his Far PrincessL2
To die for that one blissL2
The first and the last kissL2
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And doomed Othello Cyprus boundJ
The islands rose and sank aroundJ
And when the day declinedJ
Their shadows filled the mindJ
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Dim in the dawn stood Hector's ghostJ
Upon the mound where Troy lies lostJ
But through the straits we spedJ
Turned to our dearer deadJ
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IVA2
The hills divide the seas uniteJ
The valleys of a land of lightJ
But O how bare besideJ
That Hellas glorifiedJ
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Which wasted clan by warring clanE
Yet made a splendour shine in ManE
By that inquiring willK
Whose way we follow stillK
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Built in the mind his palace rareW
Towered high as thought can dareW
And thronged with imagesL2
Of joys and agoniesL2
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Confronting destiny and wrongO2
With the high symbol'd scene and songO2
Threading its music throughJ
The tale of wrath and rueJ
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But Time so tender to a thoughtJ
That branches up from living rootJ
Has here unbuilt defacedJ
And Beauty dispossessedJ
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Conniving with men's minds inertJ
Brute blows and stupid skill to hurtJ
As if 'twere half their joyP2
To maim and to destroyP2
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O Delphi where all Hellas cameQ2
To hear the awful Voice proclaimQ2
Fate how beneath your steepR2
Is all forgetting sleepR2
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No voice no votary no shrineS2
Though the long vale be still divineS2
From that blue bay belowS
To the far mountain snowS
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And soundless noon that idly warmsL2
The scattered stones and shattered formsL2
Only the shadow bringsL2
Of wheeling eagles' wingsL2
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VA2
In the last light some column glowsL2
Where once a white perfection roseL2
Imperfectly divinedJ
By the rebuilding mindJ
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Which treasures up a shape a thoughtJ
From footprint or from echo caughtJ
Hard gleanings that attestJ
Oblivion has the bestJ
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Fade coasts and isles where the seed sownP
Still flowers in all we are and ownP
A future presses nearE2
Clouds of unshapen fearE2
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And now the ghostly vast night fallT2
Like an age closing past recallT2
Seems and this darkening seaA2
The wastes of historyA2
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The sea that no proud trophy claimsL2
For sunken ventures foundered famesL2
Dishevelled navies tostJ
Ships like a bubble lostJ
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That keeps no sure abiding formR
And rises in unconscious stormR
Whipt by an ignorant blastJ
And when the fury's pastJ
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Sleeking its waves mile after mileU2
Into the image of a smileU2
Is this what Time does stillK
Working a witless willK
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But through the dark stopt by no seasL2
Pass other Powers and PresencesL2
Unseen from shore to shoreX
Armed and at conscious warX
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Ideas mightier than menV2
That seize and madden free or chainN
The things unprophesiedJ
Our prophecies derideJ
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But end is none though the storms breakW2
And the mind pale and the heart shakeW2
Out of that future ringX2
Far trumpets challengingX2

Robert Laurence Binyon



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