The Driftwood Gatherers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCADBDEFFGHGI JHKLMAMNAA OPHPOHQRSQTUTVVUHHQW TWTXYXY

Along the deep shelve of the abandoned shoreA
Bowed with slow pace and careful eyes that keepB
The track they travel move an aged pairC
The full voice of the Atlantic holds the airC
In turbulent uproarA
The sad South over desolation blowsD
The clouds in wild race never sleepB
But they the shaken snowsD
Of trampling breakers heed not nor the hissE
Of quarrelling foam curves hurried up the strandF
To fade upon the darkened glistening sandF
Skirting that fretful line they from amidG
The matted shells and seaweed heedfullyH
Glean their poor treasure hidG
The scattered driftwood fragments bleached and dryI
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Implacable ocean in whose earJ
Even at this instant cries come uselesslyH
From mouths that the salt wave and gripping fearK
Together choke far in the lonely stormL
Where mighty ships conquered and battling drownM
He to this powerless pair their simple storeA
Permits refraining fearing not his frownM
They his expended rages hold in feeN
And them his violent armies wound no moreA
Than the pale poppy on the neglected shoreA
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But now as evening closes they beginO
Their homeward path bordered with heath and pineP
And see afar their cottage roof and wallH
White under red leaves of the October vineP
Till glad and tired they winO
The door and let their cherished burden fallH
Then on the swept stones make their happy fireQ
Soon a flame leaps and in the wavering gloomR
The dim wall smiles and every nook of homeS
Invites them warm in welcoming attireQ
The ripe gourd basks his jovial yellow girthT
Rosily burnished gleam the onion stringsU
Above the pottage simmers in low mirthT
And in an earthen brazier chestnuts crackV
But each is busy now that nothing lackV
And she in snatches singsU
Old songs and he with chiding feigned the whileH
Chides her and meets her answer with a smileH
At last when all is done to their desireQ
They sup the low lamp kindles their old cheeksW
And features moulded in the cast of EarthT
Their infinite companion she but speaksW
Simply to them in few words death and birthT
Winter and summer rain and frost and sunX
Nor they a care beyond the task inventY
Enough if day provide their need day doneX
They by each other's side sleep well contentY

Robert Laurence Binyon



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