El Harith Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAAAACADEFEGEEG FHIJGKLLGFAM LGGNFGGGFLFG JJFGGJMMEGFJ MEGLFGCGGFFJEO LGEGNGFLNJGH JEJFGAJGHGPLQLJGGLGJ GFGGLFGFFFNGNJLJGRGE GFJFMHHHLFHE HGFHHHLFFFFMGALGGAFF SMGH

Lightly took she her leave of me Asm uA
went no whit as a guest who outstays a welcomeB
Went forgetting our trysts Burk t Shemm uA
all the joys of our love our love's home Khals uA
Muhayy tu she thee forgets Sif huA
thee Fit kon A dibon thee Waf uA
Thee Ri d el Kat thee vale of Sh rbubC
'Anak thee Shobat na and thee Abl uA
Nay ye lost are to me with my lost gloryD
nay though tears be my meat weeping wins no womanE
Yet a snare to my eyes afar was kindledF
fire by night on the hill It was Hind's love beaconE
Blindly now do I watch her from Khez zaG
woe the warmth of it woe though the hilltops reddenE
Woe its blaze from Ak k its flame from Sh khseynE
woe the signal alight for me Hind's love incenseG
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Out on tears and despair I go free sunderedF
here stand doors of relief Who hath fled escapethH
Mount I light on my n ga No hen ostrichI
swift as she the tall trotter her brood behind herJ
Hearing voices who fled from them the huntersG
pressing fast on her way from mid eve to nightfallK
Nay behold her my noble one upheavingL
motes and dust on her path as a cloud pursuingL
All un shooed are the feet of her her sandalsG
strewn how wide on her road by the rough rocks loosenedF
Joy thus take I on her the summer heat throughA
All but I had despaired like a blinded camelM
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O the curse of men's eyes of their ill speakingL
Danger deep and a wound did their false lips deal usG
Have not these with their tongues made small things great thingsG
telling lies of our lives our kind kin the Ar kimN
Mixing blame with un blame for us till floutedF
stand we proven of wrong with the guilty guiltlessG
All say these that have run with us the wild assG
ours are they our allies as our own tribe their tribesG
Thus by night did they argue it and plot itF
rose at dawn to their treason and stood forth shoutingL
Loud the noise of their wrath This called that answeredF
great the neighings of steeds and the camel roaringsG
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Ho thou weaver of wild words thou tale painterJ
must it thus be for ever and thus with AmruJ
Not that slanders are strange Their words we heed notF
long ere this have we known them their lips the liarsG
High above them we live Hate may not harm usG
fenced in towers of renown our unstained bright honourJ
Long hath anger assailed us rage denialM
long hath evil prevailed in the eyes of evilM
Nathless let them assault As well may FortuneE
hurl its spears at the rocks at the cloud robed mountainsG
Frowneth wide of it Fear Fate shall not shake itF
Time's worst hand of distress shall disturb it neverJ
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O thou king Iram yan With thee circleM
riders keen of their steel to cut off thy foemenE
King art thou the all just of Earth's high walkersG
foremost first in the World its all praise surpassingL
If of wrong there be aught untamed unstraightenedF
bring but word to our chiefs they shall deal out justiceG
Set thy gaze on the hills on M lha S kibC
See the slain unavenged while alive their slayersG
Probe the wounds of our anger though thou hurt usG
yet shall truth be approved and the falsehood floutedF
Else be thou of us silent and we silentF
closing lids on our wrong though the mote lies underJ
Yet refusing the peace whomso you questionE
he shall speak in our praise shall assign us worshipO
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O the days of the war of our free fightingL
raidings made in surprise the retreats the shoutingsG
How our n gas we scourged from S f el BahreynE
pressing hard to the end to our goal El H saG
Turned had we on Tem m before Moh rremN
taken their daughters for wives their maids for handmaidsG
None might stay us nor strive with us The stoutestF
turned though turning availed not nor their feet flyingL
Nay nor mountain might hide nor plain protect themN
blackness burnt in the sun it might bring no succourJ
Thou O King art the master Where in all landsG
standeth one of thy height There is none beside theeH
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Lo how stiff was our stand for him El M ndirJ
Say were we as were these Ibn Hind's base herdsmenE
Let the T ghlebi slain in their blood answerJ
unavenged where they lie In the dust we spilled itF
He the king when in that high place Mais na'sG
tent he builded for her who so loved Aus uA
What of turbulent folk did he there gatherJ
broken men of the tribes ragged hungry vulturesG
Dates and water to all he gave in bountyH
God's revenge on the guilty they called his soldiersG
You the weight of them proved with your mad challengeP
brought them blind on your back by your idle boastingL
Nay they gave you no false words laid no ambushQ
broad before you at noon you beheld them marchingL
Ho thou bearer of tales to Amru babblerJ
when of this shall the end be how soon the silenceG
Proofs he hath at our hands three honest tokensG
each enough for his eyes of our fa th unswervingL
First when came from Shak k at him the war lordsG
all Ma d in their tribes with each clan a bannerJ
Mail clad men were there there their chieftain K isG
he the Prince Karath yan a rock a strongholdF
With him sons of the brave of freeborn ladiesG
naught might stand to their shock save alone our swordbladesG
Them we drove back with wounds like the out rushingL
streams when goat skins are pricked it was thus their blood flowedF
Drove them back to Thahl na its strong placesG
scattered drenched in their gore where the thigh wounds spoutedF
Struck we stern at the lives of them then trembledF
deep our spears in their well like a long roped bucketF
Only God shall appraise how we misused themN
none hath claimed for their lives the uncounted blood priceG
Next with H jra it was Ibn om Kat maN
with him rode the Ir ni how red their armourJ
Roused a lion he chargeth his feet thuddingL
yet as Spring to the poor in their day of hungerJ
Chains we struck from the hands of Imr el K isG
long the days of his grief were his months of bondageR
We when Jaun of A l Beni 'Aus sought usG
rock strong with him a band of unyielding horsemenE
Nothing feared though the dust of them around usG
swept the plain like a smoke by the war flame kindledF
Put we swords on his neck Ghass n for M ndirJ
wrath that less than our right was the blood price countedF
Lastly brought we the nine of the blood royalM
all their wealth in our hands an unnumbered bootyH
Amr a son was of ours Ibn Om Eyy siH
close in kinship he came when he gave the dowryH
Let this stand to our count our power in pleadingL
land with land are we knit by the strong ones strengthenedF
Hold the tongue of your boasting your vaingloryH
else be yourselves the blind on yourselves ill fortuneE
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O remember the oath of Thil Maj ziH
all that was of old time the fair words the pledgesG
Flee the evil the hate Shall men gainsay itF
that which stands on the skin for the whim of anyH
Think how we with yourselves the fair deed signed thereH
did the thing we should do and no less our dutyH
Faction all and injustice As well when feastingL
take for vow of a sheep a gazelle in paymentF
Was it ours say the blame of it all when K ndahF
took your booths for a spoil that of us you claim itF
Was it ours that foul deed of him Ey diF
are we bound with his rope like a loaded camelM
Not by us were these done to their death nor K isG
nay nor J ndal by us nor he Hadd uA
Theirs not ours were the crimes of Beni At kehL
clean of blame are our hands since you tore the treatiesG
Eighty went of Tem m in their right hands lancesG
each a sentence of death when they went against youA
Left your sons where they lay sword slashed and blood stainedF
brought a tumult of spoil till men's ears were deafenedF
Is it ours the ill deed of the man Han faS
ours the strife of all time Earth's arrears of evilM
Ours the wrong of Kod at Nay 'tis all injusticeG
not for theH

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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