Ode For September Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCDCEEFGFGFHH IJKLILCCMNMNMCC OCCAOAPPLQLQLRR CSSTCTUUVJVJVWX SSSPSPCCSYSZSA2A2 CB2B2PCPC2C2SASASCC D2CCSD2SCCSE2SE2SF2F 2On that long day when England held her breath | A |
Suddenly gripped at heart | B |
And called to choose her part | B |
Between her loyal soul and luring sophistries | C |
We watched the wide green bosomed land beneath | D |
Driven and tumultuous skies | C |
We watched the volley of white shower after shower | E |
Desolate with fierce drops the fallen flower | E |
And still the rain's retreat | F |
Drew glory on its track | G |
And still when all was darkness and defeat | F |
Upon dissolving cloud the bow of peace shone back | G |
So in our hearts was alternating beat | F |
With very dread elate | H |
And Earth dyed all her day in colours of our fate | H |
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But oh how faint the image we foretold | I |
In fancies of our fear | J |
Now that the truth is here | K |
And we awake from dream yet think it still a dream | L |
It bursts our thoughts with more than thought can hold | I |
And more than human seem | L |
These agonies of conflict Elements | C |
At war yet not with vast indifference | C |
Casually crushing nay | M |
It is as if were hurled | N |
Lightnings that murdered seeking out their prey | M |
As if an earthquake shook to chaos half the world | N |
Equal in purpose as in power to slay | M |
And thunder stunned our ears | C |
Streaming in rain of blood on torrents that are tears | C |
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Around a planet rolls the drum's alarm | O |
Far where the summer smiles | C |
Upon the utmost isles | C |
Danger is treading silent as a fever breath | A |
Now in the North the secret waters arm | O |
Under the wave is Death | A |
They fight in the very air the virgin air | P |
Hovering on fierce wings to the onset there | P |
Nations to battle stream | L |
Earth smokes and cities burn | Q |
Heaven thickens in a storm of shells that scream | L |
The long lines shattering break turn and again return | Q |
And still across a continent they teem | L |
Moving in myriads more | R |
Than ranks of flesh and blood but soul with soul at war | R |
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All the hells are awake the old serpents hiss | C |
From dungeons of the mind | S |
Fury of hate born blind | S |
Madness and lust despairs and treacheries unclean | T |
They shudder up from man's most dark abyss | C |
But there are heavens serene | T |
That answer strength with strength they stand secure | U |
They arm us from within and we endure | U |
Now are the brave more brave | V |
Now is the cause more dear | J |
The more the tempests of the darkness rave | V |
As when the sun goes down the shining stars are clear | J |
Radiant the spirit rushes to the grave | V |
Glorious it is to live | W |
In such an hour but life is lovelier yet to give | X |
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Alas what comfort for the uncomforted | S |
Who knew no cause nor sought | S |
Glory or gain they are taught | S |
Homeless in homes that burn what human hearts can bear | P |
The children stumble over their dear dead | S |
Wandering they know not where | P |
And there is one who simply fights obeys | C |
Tramps till he loses count of nights and days | C |
Tired mired in dust and sweat | S |
Far from his own hearth stone | Y |
A common man of common earth and yet | S |
The battle winner he a man of no renown | Z |
Where food for cannon'' pays a nation's debt | S |
This is Earth's hero whom | A2 |
The pride of Empire tosses careless to his doom | A2 |
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Now will we speak while we have eyes for tears | C |
And fibres to be wrung | B2 |
And in our mouths a tongue | B2 |
We will bear wrongs untold but will not only bear | P |
Not only bear but build through striving years | C |
The answer of our prayer | P |
That whosoever has the noble name | C2 |
Of man shall not be yoked to alien shame | C2 |
That life shall be indeed | S |
Life not permitted breath | A |
Of spirits wrenched and forced to others' need | S |
Robbed of their nature's joy and free alone in death | A |
The world shall travail in that cause shall bleed | S |
But deep in hope it dwells | C |
Until the morning break which the long night foretells | C |
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O children filled with your own airy glee | D2 |
Or with a grief that comes | C |
So swift so strange it numbs | C |
If on your growing youth this page of terror bite | S |
Harden not then your senses feel and be | D2 |
The promise of the light | S |
O heirs of Man keep in your hearts not less | C |
The divine torrents of his tenderness | C |
'Tis ever war but rust | S |
Grows on the sword the tale | E2 |
Of earth is strewn with empires heaped in dust | S |
Because they dreamed that force should punish and prevail | E2 |
The will to kindness lives beyond their lust | S |
Their grandeurs are undone | F2 |
Deep in man's suffering soul are all his victories won | F2 |
Robert Laurence Binyon
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