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 B2PB2P

Now the storm begins to lowerA
Haste the loom of Hell preparesB
Iron sleet of arrowy showerA
Hurtles in the darkened airC
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Glittering lances are the loomD
Where the dusky warp we strainE
Weaving many a soldier's doomD
Orkney's woe and Randver's baneE
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See the grisly texture growF
'Tis of human entrails madeG
And the weights that play belowF
Each a gasping warrior's headH
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Shafts for shuttles dipped in goreI
Shoot the trembling cords alongJ
Sword that once a monarch boreI
Keep the tissue close and strongJ
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Mista black terrific maidG
Sangrida and Hilda seeK
Join the wayward work to aidG
'Tis the woof of victoryK
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Ere the ruddy sun be setL
Pikes must shiver javelins singM
Blade with clattering buckler meetN
Hauberk crash and helmet ringM
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Weave the crimson web of warI
Let us go and let us flyO
Where our friends the conflict shareC
Where they triumph where they dieO
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As the paths of fate we treadH
Wading through the ensanguined fieldP
Gondula and Geira spreadH
O'er the youthful king your shieldP
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We the reins to slaughter giveQ
Ours to kill and ours to spareC
Spite the dangers he shall liveR
Weave the crimson web of warI
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They whom once the desert beachS
Pent within its bleak domainE
Soon their ample sway shall stretchT
O'er the plenty of the plainE
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Low the dauntless earl is laidG
Gored with many a gaping woundU
Fate demands a nobler headH
Soon a king shall bite the groundU
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Long his loss shall Eirin weepV
Ne'er again his likeness seeK
Long her strains in sorrow steepV
Strains of immortalityK
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Horror covers all the heathW
Clouds of carnage blot the sunX
Sisters weave the web of deathY
Sisters cease the work is doneX
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Hail the task and hail the handsZ
Songs of joy and triumph singM
Joy to the victorious bandsZ
Triumph to the younger kingM
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Mortal thou that hear'st the taleA2
Learn the tenor of our songJ
Scotland through each winding valeA2
Far and wide the notes prolongJ
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Sisters hence with spurs of speedB2
Each her thundering falchion wieldP
Each bestride her sable steedB2
Hurry hurry to the fieldP

Thomas Gray



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