The Last Chantey Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDDD ECFFD BCGGD DCHHD ECIID DCJJD DCKKD ECDDD EDLLD IDIID EDIID BDIID DDDDD

quot And there was no more sea quotA
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Thus said The Lord in the Vault above the CherubimB
Calling to the Angels and the Souls in their degreeC
quot Lo Earth has passed awayD
On the smoke of Judgment DayD
That Our word may be established shall We gather up the sea quotD
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Loud sang the souls of the jolly jolly marinersE
quot Plague upon the hurricane that made us furl and fleeC
But the war is done between usF
In the deep the Lord hath seen usF
Our bones we'll leave the barracout' and God may sink the sea quotD
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Then said the soul of Judas that betray ed HimB
quot Lord hast Thou forgotten Thy covenant with meC
How once a year I goG
To cool me on the floeG
And Ye take my day of mercy if Ye take away the sea quotD
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Then said the soul of the Angel of the Off shore WindD
He that bits the thunder when the bull mouthed breakers fleeC
quot I have watch and ward to keepH
O'er Thy wonders on the deepH
And Ye take mine honour from me if Ye take away the sea quotD
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Loud sang the souls of the jolly jolly marinersE
quot Nay but we were angry and a hasty folk are weC
If we worked the ship togetherI
Till she foundered in foul weatherI
Are we babes that we should clamour for a vengeance on the sea quotD
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Then said the souls of the slaves that men threw overboardD
quot Kennelled in the picaroon a weary band were weC
But Thy arm was strong to saveJ
And it touched us on the waveJ
And we drowsed the long tides idle till Thy Trumpets tore the sea quotD
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Then cried the soul of the stout Apostle Paul to GodD
quot Once we frapped a ship and she laboured woundilyC
There were fourteen score of theseK
And they blessed Thee on their kneesK
When they learned Thy Grace and Glory under Malta by the sea quotD
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Loud sang the souls of the jolly jolly marinersE
Plucking at their harps and they plucked unhandilyC
quot Our thumbs are rough and tarredD
And the tune is something hardD
May we lift a Deep sea Chantey such as seamen use at sea quotD
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Then said the souls of the gentlemen adventurersE
Fettered wrist to bar all for red iniquityD
quot Ho we revel in our chainsL
O'er the sorrow that was Spain'sL
Heave or sink it leave or drink it we were masters of the sea quotD
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Up spake the soul of a gray Gothavn 'speckshionerI
He that led the flinching in the fleets of fair DundeeD
quot Oh the ice blink white and nearI
And the bowhead breaching clearI
Will Ye whelm them all for wantonness that wallow in the sea quotD
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Loud sang the souls of the jolly jolly marinersE
Crying quot Under Heaven here is neither lead nor leeD
Must we sing for evermoreI
On the windless glassy floorI
Take back your golden fiddles and we'll beat to open sea quotD
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Then stooped the Lord and He called the good sea up to HimB
And 'stablished his borders unto all eternityD
That such as have no pleasureI
For to praise the Lord by measureI
They may enter into galleons and serve Him on the seaD
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Sun wind and cloud shall fail not from the face of itD
Stinging ringing spindrift nor the fulmar flying freeD
And the ships shall go abroadD
To the Glory of the LordD
Who heard the silly sailor folk and gave them back their seaD

Rudyard Kipling



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