The Maniac Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGGHHIIJK LLMMDDNNOO PPQQRRSSTTUUA VVHHWWOn a tall cliff that overhung the deep | A |
A maniac stood He heeded not the sweep | A |
Of the swift gale that lashed the troubled main | B |
And spread with showery foam the watery plain | B |
His reckless foot was on the dizzy line | C |
That edged the rock impending o'er the brine | C |
His form was bent and leaning from the height | D |
Like the light gull whose wing is stretched for flight | D |
Far down beneath his feet the surges broke | E |
Above his head the pealing thunders spoke | E |
Around him flashed the lightning's ruddy glare | F |
And rushing torrents swept along the air | F |
But nought he heeded save a gallant sail | G |
That on the sea was wrestling with the gale | G |
Far on the ocean's billowy verge she hung | H |
And strove to shun the storm that landward swung | H |
With many a tack she turned her bending side | I |
To the rude blast and bravely stemmed the tide | I |
In vain the bootless strife with fate is o'er | J |
And the doomed vessel nears the iron shore | K |
A mighty bird she seems whose wing is rent | L |
By the red shaft from heaven's fierce quiver sent | L |
Her mast is shivered and her helm is lashed | M |
Around her prow the kindled waves are dashed | M |
And as an eagle swooping in its might | D |
Toward the dark cliff she speeds her headlong flight | D |
She comes she strikes the trembling wave withdraws | N |
And the hushed elements a moment pause | N |
Then swelling high above their helpless prey | O |
The billows burst and bear the wreck away | O |
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One look to heaven the raptured Maniac cast | P |
One low breathed murmur from his bosom passed | P |
'God of the soul and sea I read thy choice | Q |
Told by the shipwreck and the whirlwind's voice | Q |
In this dread omen I can trace my doom | R |
And hear thee bid me seek an ocean tomb | R |
Like the lost ship my weary mind hath striven | S |
With the wild tempest o'er my spirit driven | S |
That strife is done and the dim caverned sea | T |
Of this wrecked bosom must the mansion be | T |
Thou who canst bid the billows cease to roll | U |
Oh smooth a pillow for my weary soul | U |
Watch o'er the pilgrim in his shadowy sleep | A |
And send sweet dreams to light the sullen deep ' | - |
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Thus spoke the maniac while above he gazed | V |
And his pale hands beseechingly upraised | V |
Then on the viewless wind he swiftly sprung | H |
And far below his senseless form was flung | H |
A thin white spray told where he met the wave | W |
And battling surges thunder o'er his grave | W |
Sam G. Goodrich
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