Devil's Edge Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCCBB DEFEFGHIIHGBJBDKDJDK L LDDDBMMII CNOPCENPQNEQIIRSSRTT DIDD IILILI DBBUVDBUVVLWXWYLBDGD GZXZZZXA2A2LBLB2 B2B2C2C2D2D2EEEAE2PF 2G2PAH2H2

All night I lay on Devil's EdgeA
Along an overhanging ledgeA
Between the sky and seaB
And as I rested 'waiting sleepC
The windless sky and soundless deepC
In one dim blue infinityB
Of starry peace encompassed meB
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And I remembered drowsilyD
How 'mid the hills last night I'd lainE
Beside a singing moorland burnF
And waked at dawn to feel the rainE
Fall on my face as on the fernF
That drooped about my heather bedG
And how by noon the wind had blownH
The last grey shred from out the skyI
And blew my homespun jacket dryI
As I stood on the topmost stoneH
That crowns the cairn on Hawkshaw HeadG
And caught a gleam of far off seaB
And heard the wind sing in the bentJ
Like those far waters calling meB
When my heart answering to the callD
I followed down the seaward streamK
By silent pool and singing fallD
Till with a quiet keen contentJ
I watched the sun a crimson ballD
Shoot through grey seas a fiery gleamK
Then sink in opal deeps from sightL
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And with the coming on of nightL
The wind had dropped and as I layD
Retracing all the happy dayD
And gazing long and dreamilyD
Across the dim unsounding seaB
Over the far horizon cameM
A sudden sail of amber flameM
And soon the new moon rode on highI
Through cloudless deeps of crystal skyI
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Too holy seemed the night for sleepC
And yet I must have slept it seemsN
For suddenly I woke to hearO
A strange voice singing shrill and clearP
Down in a gully black and deepC
That cleft the beetling crag in twainE
It seemed the very voice of dreamsN
That drive hag ridden souls in fearP
Through echoing unearthly valesQ
To plunge in black slow crawling streamsN
Seeking to drown that cry in vainE
Or some sea creature's voice that wailsQ
Through blind white banks of fog unliftingI
To God forgotten sailors driftingI
Rudderless to deathR
And as I heardS
Though no wind stirredS
An icy breathR
Was in my hairT
And clutched my heart with cold despairT
But as the wild song died awayD
There came a faltering breakI
That shivered to a sobbing fallD
And seemed half human after allD
-
And yet what foot could find a trackI
In that deep gully sheer and blackI
And singing wildly in the nightL
So wondering I lay awakeI
Until the coming of the lightL
Brought day's familiar presence backI
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Down by the harbour mouth that dayD
A fisher told the tale to meB
Three months before while out at seaB
Young Philip Burn was lost though howU
None knew and none would ever knowV
The boat becalmed at noonday layD
And not a ripple on the seaB
And Philip standing in the bowU
When his six comrades went belowV
To sleep away an hour or soV
Dog tired with working day and nightL
While he kept watch and not a soundW
They heard until at set of sunX
They woke and coming up they foundW
The deck was empty Philip goneY
Yet not another boat in sightL
And not a ripple on the seaB
How he had vanished none could tellD
They only knew the lad was deadG
They'd left but now alive and wellD
And he poor fellow newly wedG
And when they broke the news to herZ
She spoke no word to anyoneX
But sat all day and would not stirZ
Just staring staring in the fireZ
With eyes that never seemed to tireZ
Until at last the day was doneX
And darkness came when she would riseA2
And seek the door with queer wild eyesA2
And wander singing all the nightL
Unearthly songs beside the seaB
But always the first blink of lightL
Would find her back at her own doorB2
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'Twas Winter when I came once moreB2
To that old village by the shoreB2
And as at night I climbed the streetC2
I heard a singing low and sweetC2
Within a cottage near at handD2
And I was glad awhile to standD2
And listen by the glowing paneE
And as I hearkened that sweet strainE
Brought back the night when I had lainE
Awake on Devil's EdgeA
And now I knew the voice againE2
So different free of pain and fearP
Its terror turned to tendernessF2
And yet the same voice none the lessG2
Though singing now so true and clearP
And drawing nigh the window ledgeA
I watched the mother sing to restH2
The baby snuggling to her breastH2

Wilfrid Wilson Gibson



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