Winged Man Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDE FFGG HHII JJJ KLL MKK KKK NKK KOO LKK

The moon a sweeping scimitar dipped in the stormy straitsA
The dawn a crimson cataract burst through the eastern gatesA
The cliffs were robed in scarlet the sands were cinnabarB
Where first two men spread wings for flight and dared the hawk afarB
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There stands the cunning workman the crafty past all praiseC
The man who chained the Minotaur the man who built the MazeC
His young son is beside him and the boy's face is a lightD
A light of dawn and wonder and of valor infiniteE
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Their great vans beat the cloven air like eagles they mount upF
Motes in the wine of morning specks in a crystal cupF
And lest his wings should melt apace old Daedalus flies lowG
But Icarus beats up beats up he goes where lightnings goG
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He cares no more for warnings he rushes through the skyH
Braving the crags of ether daring the gods on highH
Black 'gainst the crimson sunset golden o'er cloudy snowsI
With all Adventure in his heart the first winged man aroseI
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Dropping gold dropping gold where the mists of morning rolledJ
On he kept his way undaunted though his breaths were stabs of coldJ
Through the mystery of dawning that no mortal may beholdJ
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Now he shouts now he sings in the rapture of his wingsK
And his great heart burns intenser with the strength of his desireL
As he circles like a swallow wheeling flaming gyre on gyreL
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Gazing straight at the sun half his pilgrimage is doneM
And he staggers for a moment hurries on reels backward swervesK
In a rain of scattered feathers as he falls in broken curvesK
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Icarus Icarus though the end is piteousK
Yet forever yea forever we shall see thee rising thusK
See the first supernal glory not the ruin hideousK
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You were Man you who ran farther than our eyes can scanN
Man absurd gigantic eager for impossible RomanceK
Overthrowing all Hell's legions with one warped and broken lanceK
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On the highest steeps of Space he will have his dwelling placeK
In those far terrific regions where the cold comes down like DeathO
Gleams the red glint of his pinions smokes the vapor of his breathO
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Floating downward very clear still the echoes reach the earL
Of a little tune he whistles and a little song he singsK
Mounting mounting still triumphant on his torn and broken wingsK

Stephen Vincent Benet



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