The Golden Gallery At Saint Paul's Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCACDEDEFBFBGHGHI JIJKLKLMNMN

The Golden Gallery lifts its aery crownA
O'er dome and pinnacle there I leaned and gazedB
Is this indeed my own familiar townA
This busy dream Beneath me spreading hazedB
In distance large it lay nor nothing brokeC
Its mapped immensity Golden and iron brownA
The stagnant smokeC
Hung coiling above dense roofs and steeples dimD
The river a serpent pale my wandering eyeE
Lightened but houses pressed to his silver brimD
With charging clouds the skyE
Broad shadows threw And now in a sudden showerF
A veil sweeps toward me violent drops fall hardB
Then softly the sun returns on chimney and towerF
And the river flashes barredB
With shadowy arches warm the wet roofs shineG
And the city is stricken with light from clouds aglowH
Uplifting in dazzling lineG
O'er valleys of ashy blue their wrinkled snowH
I leaned and gazed but into my gazing eyesI
Entered a sharp desire a strange distressJ
East I looked where the foreign masts ariseI
In rough sea breathing reaches of broad accessJ
And North to the hills and South to the golden hazeK
But nowhere found satisfaction moreL
Beneath me the populous waysK
Muttered but idly vast their troubled roarL
Went up I heard no longer before me roseM
Pale as at morning mist from autumn streamsN
The longing of men made visible helpless woesM
Fountains of love wasted and trampled dreamsN

Robert Laurence Binyon



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