The Last Lap Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEG HIHIAJAJHKHB LMNMCECEABAB

How do we know by the bank high riverA
Where the mired and sulky oxen waitB
And it looks as though we might wait for everA
How do we know that the floods abateB
There is no change in the current's brawlingC
Louder and harsher the freshet scoldsD
Yet we can feel she is falling fallingC
And the more she threatens the less she holdsD
Down to the drift with no word spokenE
The wheel chained wagons slither and slueF
Achtung The back of the worst is brokenE
And lash your leaders we're through we're throughG
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How do we know when the port fog holds usH
Moored and helpless a mile from the pierI
And the week long summer smother enfolds usH
How do we know it is going to clearI
There is no break in the blindfold weatherA
But one and another about the bayJ
The unseen capstans clink togetherA
Getting ready to up and awayJ
A pennon whimpers the breeze has found usH
A headsail jumps through the thinning hazeK
The whole hull follows till broad around usH
The clean swept ocean says quot Go your ways quotB
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How do we know when the long fight ragesL
On the old stale front that we cannot shakeM
And it looks as though we were locked for agesN
How do we know they are going to breakM
There is no lull in the level firingC
Nothing has shifted except the sunE
Yet we can feel they are tiring tiringC
Yet we can tell they are ripe to runE
Something wavers and while we wonderA
Their centre trenches are emptying outB
And before their useless flanks go underA
Our guns have pounded retreat to routB

Rudyard Kipling



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