The Hurricane Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDDEEFF GGHHIJKKLL MMNNMMOO PPMMMMQQ RRMMSSOOTTBBLord of the winds I feel thee nigh | A |
I know thy breath in the burning sky | A |
And I wait with a thrill in every vein | B |
For the coming of the hurricane | B |
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And lo on the wing of the heavy gales | C |
Through the boundless arch of heaven he sails | C |
Silent and slow and terribly strong | D |
The mighty shadow is borne along | D |
Like the dark eternity to come | E |
While the world below dismayed and dumb | E |
Through the calm of the thick hot atmosphere | F |
Looks up at its gloomy folds with fear | F |
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They darken fast and the golden blaze | G |
Of the sun is quenched in the lurid haze | G |
And he sends through the shade a funeral ray | H |
A glare that is neither night nor day | H |
A beam that touches with hues of death | I |
The clouds above and the earth beneath | J |
To its covert glides the silent bird | K |
While the hurricane's distant voice is heard | K |
Uplifted among the mountains round | L |
And the forests hear and answer the sound | L |
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He is come he is come do ye not behold | M |
His ample robes on the wind unrolled | M |
Giant of air we bid thee hail | N |
How his gray skirts toss in the whirling gale | N |
How his huge and writhing arms are bent | M |
To clasp the zone of the firmament | M |
And fold at length in their dark embrace | O |
From mountain to mountain the visible space | O |
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Darker still darker the whirlwinds bear | P |
The dust of the plains to the middle air | P |
And hark to the crashing long and loud | M |
Of the chariot of God in the thunder cloud | M |
You may trace its path by the flashes that start | M |
From the rapid wheels where'er they dart | M |
As the fire bolts leap to the world below | Q |
And flood the skies with a lurid glow | Q |
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What roar is that 'tis the rain that breaks | R |
In torrents away from the airy lakes | R |
Heavily poured on the shuddering ground | M |
And shedding a nameless horror round | M |
Ah well known woods and mountains and skies | S |
With the very clouds ye are lost to my eyes | S |
I seek ye vainly and see in your place | O |
The shadowy tempest that sweeps through space | O |
A whirling ocean that fills the wall | T |
Of the crystal heaven and buries all | T |
And I cut off from the world remain | B |
Alone with the terrible hurricane | B |
William Cullen Bryant
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