The Arras Road Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCC DDEE FFGG AHHII JJKK LLMM NNOO APPQQ RRSN NNTT

IA
The early night falls on the plainB
In cloud and desolating rainB
I see no more but feel aroundC
The ruined earth the wounded groundC
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There in the dark on either sideD
The road are all the brave who diedD
I think not on the battles wonE
I think on those whose day is doneE
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Heaped mud blear pools old rusted wireF
Cover their youth and young desireF
Near me they sleep and they to meG
Are dearer than their victoryG
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IIA
Where now are they who once had peaceH
Here and the fruitful tilth's increaseH
Shattered is all their hands had madeI
And the orchards where their children playedI
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But night that brings the darkness bringsJ
The heart back to its dearest thingsJ
I feel old footsteps plodding slowK
On ways that they were used to knowK
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And from my own land past the straitL
From homes that no more news awaitL
Absenting thoughts come hither flyingM
To the unknown earth where Love is lyingM
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There are no stars to night but whoN
Knows what far eyes of lovers trueN
In star like vigil each aloneO
Are watching now above their ownO
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IIIA
England and France unconscious trystP
Keep in this void of shadowy mistP
By phantom Vimy and mounds that tellQ
Of ghostliness that was GavrelleQ
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The rain comes wildly down to drenchR
Disfeatured ridge deserted trenchR
Guns in the night far far awayS
Thud on the front beyond CambraiN
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But here the night is holy and hereN
I will remember and draw nearN
And for a space till night be spedT
Be with the beauty of the deadT

Robert Laurence Binyon



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