The Wharf On Thames-side; Winter Dawn Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRST UVWXQYCZA2B2C2D2E2F2 IZG2YH2ZI2J2K2L2M2N2 O2 P2MXZQ2R2S2T2U2V2W2X 2Y2Z2A3B3 C3EZD3E3F3HA2B3G3FM2 H3I3LJ3E3| Day begins cold and misty on soiled snow | A |
| That frost has ridged and crusted Sound of steps | B |
| Comes then a shape emerges from the mist | C |
| Without haste trudging tracks the feet know well | D |
| With his breath white upon the air before him | E |
| To old work Over the river hangs a crane | F |
| At the wharf's edge Scarved wheezing buttoned up | G |
| The stubble bearded crane man eyes the tide | H |
| Ruckling against moored barges under the bridge | I |
| Considers the blank moon the obstinate frost | J |
| Swings arms and beats them on his breast for warmth | K |
| And to his engine cabin disappears | L |
| Full fast impetuous the tide floods up Thames | M |
| And the solitary morning steals abroad | N |
| Over a million roofs intensely still | O |
| And distant in a dark sleep For whose joy | P |
| Was it the February moon all night | Q |
| Beamed silence like the healing of all noise | R |
| And beauty like compassion upon mean | S |
| Litter of energy and trading toil | T |
| Cinder heaps sacks tarpaulins and stale straw | U |
| Empty and full trucks rails and rows of carts | V |
| Shafts tilted backwards musty railway arch | W |
| Dingy brick wall huddled slate roofs It shone | X |
| On the clean snow and the fouled touches of light | Q |
| Mysterious as a dreamer's smile For whom | Y |
| Rose before dawn the spiritual pale mist | C |
| When imperceptibly the hue of the air | Z |
| Was altered and the dwindled beamless moon | A2 |
| Looked like an exiled ghost till opposite | B2 |
| The vapour flushed to airy rose and dawn | C2 |
| Made the first long faint shadows Now the smoke | D2 |
| Begins to go up from those chimnied roofs | E2 |
| Across the water Trains with hissing speed | F2 |
| And frosty flashes cross the shaken bridge | I |
| Filled each with faces eager and uneager | Z |
| Tired and fresh young and old bound for the desk | G2 |
| The stool the counter threads in the roaring loom | Y |
| Of London What thoughts have they in their eyes | H2 |
| That idly fall on the familiar river | Z |
| This passive moment before toil usurps | I2 |
| Hand and brain Each a separate memoried world | J2 |
| Of scheme and fancy of dreads and urgent hopes | K2 |
| Hungers and solaces But which keeps not | L2 |
| A private corner deep in heart or mind | M2 |
| Where dwells what no one else knows And they pass | N2 |
| Nameless in thousands with their mysteries by us | O2 |
| - | |
| Slowly the city is waking in all its streets | P2 |
| But dark impetuous silent full up Thames | M |
| The tide comes like a lover to his own | X |
| Comes like a lover as if it sought to pour | Z |
| Secrets to its listener of vast night and the old | Q2 |
| Bright moon lit oceans of wild breaths of brine | R2 |
| Of tall ships that it swung to an anchorage | S2 |
| In the misty dawn and wanderers far away | T2 |
| On the outer seas among adventurous isles | U2 |
| Whose names are homely here As if the blood | V2 |
| Of this our race poured back upon its heart | W2 |
| Drawn by that moon of pale farewell it comes | X2 |
| Brimming and buoyant with an eager ripple | Y2 |
| Against the black stemmed barges and swift swirl | Z2 |
| Of sucking eddies by stone piers and sound | A3 |
| Like laughter along the grimed wall of the wharf | B3 |
| - | |
| A great horse tugging at a truck stamps hoofs | C3 |
| Upon the frozen ground A man beside him | E |
| Shouts or is silent Labourers here and there | Z |
| Deliberately in habit's motion take | D3 |
| Each his work from the barges lighter men | E3 |
| Call and the crane moves rattling in its iron | F3 |
| It is plain day Still the up streaming tide | H |
| Pours its swift secret and the fading moon | A2 |
| Lingers aloft But now the wakened wharf | B3 |
| Stirred from its numbness the bright rails the trucks | G3 |
| With snow upon them and the hoisting crane | F |
| Are touched with all the difference of mankind | M2 |
| And the river whispering out of the travelled seas | H3 |
| Of foreign ships and countries comes to them | I3 |
| With a familiar usage each appears | L |
| As a faculty of the morning that begins | J3 |
| Once more the inter threaded toil of men | E3 |
Robert Laurence Binyon
(1)
Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
About The Wharf On Thames-side; Winter Dawn
The Wharf On Thames-side; Winter Dawn is a poem by Robert Laurence Binyon. This page includes the poem text, poet information, related topics, comments, and similar poems.
Write your comment about The Wharf On Thames-side; Winter Dawn poem by Robert Laurence Binyon
Best Poems of Robert Laurence Binyon