The Seeker Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFGHFIJIJKLK ILMFMNFIOIOHIHIIIOIP OIQIQGOOD People by your fires to night | A |
Sit close and praise the red red wood | B |
The wind is cold the moon is white | A |
With me who wander 'tis not well it is not well but God is good | B |
'Fore birth I was foredoomed to roam | C |
To keep my soul and self apart | D |
An alien without hearth and home | C |
With me who wander 'tis not well there is no warmth of fire or heart | D |
I mate with all the wandering winds | E |
That roam across the wintry earth | F |
What time behind your close drawn blinds | G |
Your firelit faces smile and smile I would that I might share their | H |
mirth | F |
But if I entered I should sit | I |
A wordless dreamer at your fire | J |
With heart unwarmed and eyes unlit | I |
I should be like a spectre there shut off from you and your desire | J |
And yet I would that I might warm | K |
My heart and hands at your fire glow | L |
But headlong seas and shouting storm | K |
They thrill my blood they fill my eyes they call me forth and I must | I |
go | L |
Good People maids and dames and sires | M |
Ye have your little woe and mirth | F |
Ye dream no dream but there are spires | M |
That point to stars and still point on in spite of this dark drawing | N |
earth | F |
It is not well with me to night | I |
And I by that strange shore would be | O |
Where 'twist day's last grey gleam and night | I |
A Wonder wanes that I alone of all the world must seek and see | O |
What cliffs they be what sea rolls there | H |
I do not know but spirit chained | I |
Lost visions fill me with despair | H |
And all the washed grey foreland speaks of some strange Wonder that | I |
has waned | I |
Good People bread and wine are good | I |
And all your visions goodly be | O |
But some may crave for other food | I |
And some are seekers from their birth and dream of lights they shall | P |
not see | O |
And there is he who fain would find | I |
A Wonder by an alien shore | Q |
Athwart the seas he speeds his mind | I |
But on the instant fades a light and lo the Wonder is no more | Q |
Roderic Quinn
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