The Englishman Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DBE EBF GBH ICF JBK LBM NBOB PBLB EBQB RSMS TUVU FWEX YBEB GCBC CHBH ZBA2 EBB2BI met a sailor in the woods | A |
A silver ring wore he | B |
His hair hung black his eyes shone blue | C |
And thus he said to me | B |
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'What country say of this round earth | D |
What shore of what salt sea | B |
Be this my son I wander in | E |
And looks so strange to me ' | - |
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Says I 'O foreign sailorman | E |
In England now you be | B |
This is her wood and this her sky | F |
And that her roaring sea ' | - |
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He lifts his voice yet louder | G |
'What smell be this ' says he | B |
'My nose on the sharp morning air | H |
Snuffs up so greedily ' | - |
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Says I 'It is wild roses | I |
Do smell so winsomely | C |
And winy briar too ' says I | F |
'That in these thickets be ' | - |
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'And oh ' says he 'what leetle bird | J |
Is singing in yon high tree | B |
So every shrill and long drawn note | K |
Like bubbles breaks in me ' | - |
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Says I 'It is the mavis | L |
That perches in the tree | B |
And sings so shrill and sings so sweet | M |
When dawn comes up the sea ' | - |
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At which he fell a musing | N |
And fixed his eye on me | B |
As one alone 'twixt light and dark | O |
A spirit thinks to see | B |
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'England ' he whispers soft and harsh | P |
'England ' repeated he | B |
'And briar and rose and mavis | L |
A singing in yon high tree | B |
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'Ye speak me true my leetle son | E |
So so it came to me | B |
A drifting landwards on a spar | Q |
And grey dawn on the sea | B |
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'Ay ay I could not be mistook | R |
I knew them leafy trees | S |
I knew that land so witcherie sweet | M |
And that old noise of seas | S |
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'Though here I've sailed a score of years | T |
And heard 'em dream or wake | U |
Lap small and hollow 'gainst my cheek | V |
On sand and coral break | U |
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' Yet now my leetle son says I | F |
A drifting on the wave | W |
That land I see so safe and green | E |
Is England I believe | X |
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' And that there wood is English wood | Y |
And this here cruel sea | B |
The selfsame old blue ocean | E |
Years gone remembers me | B |
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A sitting with my bread and butter | G |
Down ahind yon chitterin' mill | C |
And this same Marinere that's me | B |
Is that same leetle Will | C |
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That very same wee leetle Will | C |
Eating his bread and butter there | H |
A looking on the broad blue sea | B |
Betwixt his yaller hair | H |
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'And here be I my son throwed up | Z |
Like corpses from the sea | B |
Ships stars winds tempests pirates past | A2 |
Yet leetle Will I be ' | - |
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He said no more that sailorman | E |
But in a reverie | B |
Stared like the figure of a ship | B2 |
With painted eyes to sea | B |
Walter De La Mare
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