A Song Of Winds Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFEGHIHJKLKLJGJ LCLCLLCLLMNMLOPOLJGJ LQPQJLLLCRJRRLLLJOCO

WOE to the weak when the sky is shroudedA
And the wind of the salt way sobs as it diesB
Woe to the weak for a great dejectionC
Droops their spirits and drowns their eyesB
Woe to the weak who tire of fettersD
Of grim life fetters that gall and bindE
For the Sea tells stories of death made lovelyF
And a siren sings in the nor' east windE
It wanders the coast like a tombless spectreG
And drips dank dew on the drooping leafH
And the soul grows pensive with dim suggestionsI
Of grey old troubles and ancient griefH
'Tis grave and low and with woeful plainingJ
Sighs death notes under a sky of greyK
And who hath an ear may hear the voicesL
Of pale men dead on its streaked sea wayK
In fading twilights o'er sullen seascapesL
A lost wan wind 'neath a dead grey skyJ
It swoons to land like a weary swimmerG
Sobs and falters and turns to dieJ
Seeking a tomb in dark coast cavernsL
Where wet rust reddens the fretted stoneC
The wandering sea thing sinks to silenceL
Sinks and dies with a last low moanC
A last low moan and deadly stillnessL
Then the sudden crash of a league long seaL
And fresh from his den in the white ice regionC
The Wolf of the South is speeding freeL
Cleaving the air with his chill grey shouldersL
Trampling the sea to foam beneathM
The Wolf of the South goes howling nor'ardN
A mastless hull in his long white teethM
Black swans on high a far faint phalanxL
Wing their way to a northern climeO
Sending feathers of sad sound downwardP
Mournful notes of an evil timeO
An evil time for the black Night chasesL
And darkness swallows the trailing flockJ
An evil season of wild white weatherG
And foam and tumult on reef and rockJ
Of yellow floods on the Northern riversL
And fierce waves swaying from crest to troughQ
Of creaking schooners wearing seawardP
And signals crying Stand off Stand offQ
Of frothy flakes on the wild waste flyingJ
And anxious faces and fateful newsL
Of close reefed topsails and battened hatchesL
And straining engines and racing screwsL
Of pumice stone and brown weeds rivenC
Cast up and flung on the hissing sandR
Of squadroned waves and their mighty chargingJ
And the stern repulse of the frowning landR
Of whipped white faces faring stormwardR
With smothered words and wrecked repliesL
Of trees blown down on the windy ridgesL
And stormy shoutings and tempest criesL
Of eyes that dance to the wild wind's musicJ
Of strange sweet thrills through the calm sick formO
Of Storm throned king on the mad white oceanC
Of Storm the Monarch all hail to StormO

Roderic Quinn



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