The Valley Of The Black Pig Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDDC

The dews drop slowly and dreams gather unknown spearsA
Suddenly hurtle before my dream awakened eyesB
And then the clash of fallen horsemen and the criesB
Of unknown perishing armies beat about my earsA
We who still labour by the cromlech on the shoreC
The grey caim on the hill when day sinks drowned in dewD
Being weary of the world's empires bow down to youD
Master of the still stars and of the flaming doorC

William Butler Yeats



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