The Boundary Rider Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GGHH IIJJ KKDD LLMM NNOO PPDDThe bridle reins hang loose in the hold of his lean left hand | A |
As the tether gives the horse bends browsing down to the sand | A |
On the pommel the right hand rests with a smoking briar black | B |
Whose thin rings rise and break as he gazes from the track | B |
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Already the sun is aslope high still in a pale hot sky | C |
And the afternoon is fierce in its glare the wide plains lie | C |
Empty as heaven and silent smit with a vast despair | D |
The face of a Titan bound for whom is no hope nor care | D |
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Hoar are its leagues of bush and tawny brown is its soil | E |
In that immensity lost are human effort and toil | E |
A few scattered sheep in the scrub hardly themselves to be seen | F |
One man in the wilderness lone beside a primaeval scene | F |
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Firm and upright in his saddle as a soldier upon parade | G |
Yet graceful too is his seat for Nature this horseman made | G |
From childhood a fearless rider now like a centaur he | H |
And half of his strength is gone when he jumps from the saddle tree | H |
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Back from his sweat wet hair his felt is carelessly placed | I |
Handkerchief at his throat sagging shirt round a lank firm waist | I |
True to the set of strong loins the belted moleskins are tight | J |
Plain from forehead to stirrup a virile vigour in sight | J |
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Yet scarce more than a boy but the long blaze not more sure | K |
Has left on the countenance spare a hue that shall ever endure | K |
Than the life of the plains has set reliance and courage there | D |
Constancy manliness frank in a young face debonair | D |
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He should be no less who rides for ever each spacious bound | L |
Better than human speech he knows the desert around | L |
He journeys from dawn to dusk and always he rides alone | M |
The hue of the wilderness takes as his mind its monotone | M |
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He hears the infrequent cries shrieking or hoarse and slow | N |
Sheep bleating the minah's scream the monologue of the crow | N |
He rides in a manless land and in leagues of the salt bush plain | O |
Seeks day after day for change and seeks it ever in vain | O |
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In his hands his life each morn as he swings to his leathern seat | P |
Woe to him if he falls where as water the plain sucks heat | P |
Alone in a vast still tomb cruel and loth to spare | D |
Death waits for each sense and slays whilst the doomed wretch feels despair | D |
Thomas William Heney
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