The Fatal Sisters Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DEDE FGFH IJIJ GKGK LMNM IOCO HPHP QCRI SETE GUHU VKVK WXYX ZMZM A2JA2J B2PB2PNow the storm begins to lower | A |
Haste the loom of Hell prepares | B |
Iron sleet of arrowy shower | A |
Hurtles in the darkened air | C |
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Glittering lances are the loom | D |
Where the dusky warp we strain | E |
Weaving many a soldier's doom | D |
Orkney's woe and Randver's bane | E |
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See the grisly texture grow | F |
'Tis of human entrails made | G |
And the weights that play below | F |
Each a gasping warrior's head | H |
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Shafts for shuttles dipped in gore | I |
Shoot the trembling cords along | J |
Sword that once a monarch bore | I |
Keep the tissue close and strong | J |
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Mista black terrific maid | G |
Sangrida and Hilda see | K |
Join the wayward work to aid | G |
'Tis the woof of victory | K |
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Ere the ruddy sun be set | L |
Pikes must shiver javelins sing | M |
Blade with clattering buckler meet | N |
Hauberk crash and helmet ring | M |
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Weave the crimson web of war | I |
Let us go and let us fly | O |
Where our friends the conflict share | C |
Where they triumph where they die | O |
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As the paths of fate we tread | H |
Wading through the ensanguined field | P |
Gondula and Geira spread | H |
O'er the youthful king your shield | P |
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We the reins to slaughter give | Q |
Ours to kill and ours to spare | C |
Spite the dangers he shall live | R |
Weave the crimson web of war | I |
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They whom once the desert beach | S |
Pent within its bleak domain | E |
Soon their ample sway shall stretch | T |
O'er the plenty of the plain | E |
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Low the dauntless earl is laid | G |
Gored with many a gaping wound | U |
Fate demands a nobler head | H |
Soon a king shall bite the ground | U |
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Long his loss shall Eirin weep | V |
Ne'er again his likeness see | K |
Long her strains in sorrow steep | V |
Strains of immortality | K |
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Horror covers all the heath | W |
Clouds of carnage blot the sun | X |
Sisters weave the web of death | Y |
Sisters cease the work is done | X |
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Hail the task and hail the hands | Z |
Songs of joy and triumph sing | M |
Joy to the victorious bands | Z |
Triumph to the younger king | M |
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Mortal thou that hear'st the tale | A2 |
Learn the tenor of our song | J |
Scotland through each winding vale | A2 |
Far and wide the notes prolong | J |
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Sisters hence with spurs of speed | B2 |
Each her thundering falchion wield | P |
Each bestride her sable steed | B2 |
Hurry hurry to the field | P |
Thomas Gray
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