The Destroyers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEDF GHGIJKJL MNMOPGPG QRQRHFHF STSUPVPV WXWXQNQO YGYGKZKZ A2GA2GGFGF BGBGGFGF

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The strength of twice three thousand horseB
That seeks the single goalC
The line that holds the rending courseB
The hate that swings the wholeC
The stripped hulls slinking through the gloomD
At gaze and gone againE
The Brides of Death that wait the groomD
The Choosers of the SlainF
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Offshore where sea and skyline blendG
In rain the daylight diesH
The sullen shouldering sweels attendG
Night and our sacrificeI
Adown the stricken capes no flareJ
No mark on spit or barK
Birdled and desperate we dareJ
The blindfold game of warL
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Nearer the up flung beams that spellM
The council of our foesN
Clearer the barking guns that tellM
Their scattered flank to closeO
Sheer to the trap they crowd their wayP
From ports for this unbarredG
Quiet and count our laden preyP
The convoy and her guardG
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On shoal with carce a foot belowQ
Where rock and islet throngR
Hidden and hushed we watch them throwQ
Their anxious lights alongR
Not here not here your danger liesH
Stare hard O hooded eyneF
Save were the dazed rock pigeons riseH
The lit cliffs give no signF
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Therefore to break the rest ye seekS
The Narrow Seas to clearT
Hark to the siren's whimpering shriekS
The driven death is hereU
Look to your van a league awayP
What midnight terror staysV
The bulk that checks against the sprayP
Her crackling tops ablazeV
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Hit and hard hit The blow went homeW
The muffled knocking strokeX
The steam that overruns the foamW
The foam that thins to smokeX
The smoke that clokes the deep aboilQ
The deep that chokes her throesN
Till streaked with ash and sleeked with oilQ
The lukewarm whirlpools closeO
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A shadow down the sickened waveY
Long since her slayer fledG
But hear their chattering quick fires raveY
Astern abeam aheadG
Panic that shells the drifting sparK
Loud waste with none to checkZ
Mad fear that rakes a scornful starK
Or sweeps a consort's deckZ
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Now while their silly smoke hangs thickA2
Now ere their wits they findG
Lay in and lance them to the quickA2
Our gallied whales are blindG
Good luck to those that see end endG
Good bye to those that drownF
For each his chance as chance shall sendG
And God for all Shut downF
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The strength of twice three thousand horseB
That serve the one commandG
The hand that heaves the headlong forceB
The hate that backs the handG
The doom bolt in the darkness freedG
The mine that splits the mainF
The white hot wake the 'wildering speedG
The Choosers of the SlainF

Rudyard Kipling



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