A Song Of Travel Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEFEGH IJIJJJ KLKLGG MJMJNN

Where's the lamp that Hero litA
Once to call Leander homeB
Equal Time hath shovelled itA
'Neath the wrack of Greece and RomeB
Neither wait we any moreC
That worn sail which Argo boreC
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Dust and dust of ashes closeD
All the Vestal Virgin's careE
And the oldest altar showsF
But an older darkness thereE
Age encamped OblivionG
Tenteth every light that shoneH
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Yet shall we for Suns that dieI
Wall our wanderings from desireJ
Or because the Moon is highI
Scorn to use a nearer fireJ
Lest some envious Pharaoh stirJ
Make our lives our sepulcherJ
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Nay Though Time with petty FateK
Prison us and EmperorsL
By our Arts do we createK
That which Time himself devoursL
Such machines as well may runG
'Gainst the Horses of the SunG
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When we would a new abodeM
Space our tyrant King no moreJ
Lays the long lance of the roadM
At our feet and flees beforeJ
Breathless ere we overwhelmN
To submit a further realmN

Rudyard Kipling



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