The Song Of Diego Valdez Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE GHIHJKLK MJNIOPLQ GRGSTUVUTGTGGGTG TWTWXYZY CA2SB2CTTT GC2GC2SKTK SFSFSTTT D2E2GE2GTTT TF2GF2G2H2TH2 I2GTGJ2K2TK SGZGXYZY TL2TL2SKTKThe God of Fair Beginnings | A |
Hath prospered here my hand | B |
The cargoes of my lading | C |
And the keels of my command | B |
For out of many ventures | D |
That sailed with hope as high | E |
My own have made the better trade | F |
And Admiral am I | E |
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To me my King's much honour | G |
To me my people's love | H |
To me the pride of Princes | I |
And power all pride above | H |
To me the shouting cities | J |
To me the mob's refrain | K |
Who knows not noble Valdez | L |
Hath never heard of Spain | K |
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But I remember comrades | M |
Old playmates on new seas | J |
When as we traded orpiment | N |
Among the savages | I |
A thousand leagues to south'ard | O |
And thirty years removed | P |
They knew nor noble Valdez | L |
But me they knew and loved | Q |
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Then they that found good liquor | G |
They drank it not alone | R |
And they that found fair plunder | G |
They told us every one | S |
About our chosen islands | T |
Or secret shoals between | U |
When weary from far voyage | V |
We gathered to careen | U |
Were burned our breaming fagots | T |
All pale along the shore | G |
There rose our worn pavilions | T |
A sail above an oar | G |
As flashed each yeaming anchor | G |
Through mellow seas afire | G |
So swift our careless captains | T |
Rowed each to his desire | G |
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Where lay our loosened harness | T |
Where turned our naked feet | W |
Whose tavern 'mid the palm trees | T |
What quenchings of what heat | W |
Oh fountain in the desert | X |
Oh cistern in the waste | Y |
Oh bread we ate in secret | Z |
Oh cup we spilled in haste | Y |
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The youth new taught of longing | C |
The widow curbed and wan | A2 |
The goodwife proud at season | S |
And the maid aware of man | B2 |
All souls unslaked consuming | C |
Defrauded in delays | T |
Desire not more their quittance | T |
Than I those forfeit days | T |
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I dreamed to wait my pleasure | G |
Unchanged my spring would bide | C2 |
Wherefore to wait my pleasure | G |
I put my spring aside | C2 |
Till first in face of Fortune | S |
And last in mazed disdain | K |
I made Diego Valdez | T |
High Admiral of Spain | K |
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Then walked no wind 'neath Heaven | S |
Nor surge that did not aid | F |
I dared extreme occasion | S |
Nor ever one betrayed | F |
They wrought a deeper treason | S |
Led seas that served my needs | T |
They sold Diego Valdez | T |
To bondage of great deeds | T |
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The tempest flung me seaward | D2 |
And pinned and bade me hold | E2 |
The course I might not alter | G |
And men esteemed me bold | E2 |
The calms embayed my quarry | G |
The fog wreath sealed his eyes | T |
The dawn wind brought my topsails | T |
And men esteemed me wise | T |
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Yet 'spite my tyrant triumphs | T |
Bewildered dispossessed | F2 |
My dream held I before me | G |
My vision of my rest | F2 |
But crowned by Fleet and People | G2 |
And bound by King and Pope | H2 |
Stands here Diego Valdez | T |
To rob me of my hope | H2 |
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No prayer of mine shall move him | I2 |
No word of his set free | G |
The Lord of Sixty Pennants | T |
And the Steward of the Sea | G |
His will can loose ten thousand | J2 |
To seek their loves again | K2 |
But not Diego Valdez | T |
High Admiral of Spain | K |
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There walks no wind 'neath Heaven | S |
Nor wave that shall restore | G |
The old careening riot | Z |
And the clamorous crowded shore | G |
The fountain in the desert | X |
The cistern in the waste | Y |
The bread we ate in secret | Z |
The cup we spilled in haste | Y |
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Now call I to my Captains | T |
For council fly the sign | L2 |
Now leap their zealous galleys | T |
Twelve oared across the brine | L2 |
To me the straiter prison | S |
To me the heavier chain | K |
To me Diego Valdez | T |
High Admiral of Spain | K |
Rudyard Kipling
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