The Scarlet Lilies Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDCD EFFEFDFD GHHGIDID JKLJMDMD NOONPDPD QFFQRDRD STTSUVUV

I see her as though she were standing yetA
In her tower at the end of the townB
When the hot sun mounts and when dusk comes downB
With her two hands laid on the parapetA
The curve of her throat as she turns this wayC
The bend of her body I see it allD
And the watching eyes that look day by dayC
O'er the flood that runs by the city wallD
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The winds by the river would come and goE
On the flame red gown she was wont to wearF
And the scarlet lilies that crowned her hairF
And the scarlet lilies that grew belowE
I used to lie like a wolf in his lairF
With a burning heart and a soul in thrallD
Gazing across in a fume of despairF
O'er the flood that runs by the river wallD
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I saw when he came with his tiger's eyesG
That held you still in the grip of their glanceH
And the cat smooth air he had learned in FranceH
The light on his sword from the evening skiesG
When the heron stood at the water's edgeI
And the sun went down in a crimson ballD
I crouched in a thicket of rush and sedgeI
By the flood that runs by the river wallD
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He knew where the stone lay loose in its placeJ
And a foot might hold in the chink betweenK
The carven niche where the arms had beenL
And the iron rings in the tower's faceJ
For the scarlet lilies lay broken roundM
Snapped through at the place where his tread would fallD
As he slipped at dawn to the yielding groundM
Near the flood that runs by the river wallD
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I gave the warning I ambushed the bandN
In the alder clump he was one to tenO
Shall I fight for my soul as he fought thenO
Lord God in the grasp of the devil's handN
As the cock crew up in the morning chillP
And the city waked to the watchman's callD
There were four left lying to sleep their fillP
At the flood that runs by the city wallD
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Had I owned this world to its farthest partQ
I had bartered all to have had his shareF
Yet he died that night in the city squareF
With a scarlet lily above his heartQ
And she Where the torrent goes by the slopeR
There rose in the river a stifled callD
And two white hands strove with a knotted ropeR
In the flood that runs by the river wallD
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Christ I had thought I should die like a manS
And that death grim death might himself be sweetT
When the red sod rocked to the horses' feetT
And the knights went down as they led the vanS
But the end that waits like a trap for meU
Will come when I fight for my latest breathV
With a white face drowned between God and meU
In the flood that runs by the banks of deathV

Violet Jacob



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