In Memoriam Reginae Dilectissimae Victoriae Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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May JanuaryA
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Sceptre and orb and crownB
High ensigns of a sovranty containingC
The beauty and strength and state of half a WorldD
Pass from her and she fadesE
Into the old inviolable peaceF
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She had been ours so longG
She seemed a piece of ENGLAND spirit and bloodH
And message ENGLAND'S selfI
Home coloured ENGLAND in look and deed and dreamJ
Like the rich meadows and woods the serene riversK
And sea charmed cliffs and beaches that still bringC
A rush of tender pride to the heartL
That beats in ENGLAND'S airs to ENGLAND'S endsM
August familiar irremovableN
Like the good stars that shineO
In the good skies that only ENGLAND knowsP
So that we held it sureQ
GOD'S aim GOD'S will GOD'S wayR
When Empire from her footstool realm on realmS
Spread even as from her notable wombT
Sprang line on line of KingsU
For she was ENGLAND ENGLAND and our QueenV
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O she was ours And she had aimedW
And known and done the bestX
And highest in time greatly rejoicedY
Ruled greatly greatly endured Love had been hersK
And widowhood glory and grief increaseF
In wisdom and power and prideZ
Dominion honour children reverenceA2
So that in peace and warB2
Innumerably victorious she lay downB
To die in a world renewedC2
Cleared in her luminous umbrage beautifiedC2
For Man and changing fastC2
Into so gracious an inheritanceA2
As Man had never daredC2
Imagine Think when she passedC2
Think what a pageant of immortal actsD2
Done in the unapproachable faceE2
Of Time by the high transcending human mindC2
Shone and acclaimedC2
And triumphed in her advent Think of the ghostsF2
Think of the mighty ghosts soldiers and priestsG2
Artists and captains of discoveryA
GOD'S chosen His adventurers up the heightsH2
Of thought and deed how many of them that ledC2
The forlorn hopes of the WorldC2
Her peers and servants made the airI2
Of her death chamber glorious Think how they throngedC2
About her bed and with what prideC2
They took this sister ghostC2
Tenderly into the night O thinkJ2
And thinking bow the headC2
In sorrow but in the reverence that makesK2
The strong man stronger this true maidC2
True wife true mother tried and foundC2
An hundred times true steelN
This unforgettable woman was your QueenV
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Tears for her tears Tears and the mighty ritesH2
Of an everlasting and immense farewellN
ENGLAND green heart of the world and youL2
Dear demi ENGLANDS far away isles of homeM2
Where the old speech is native and the old flagN2
Floats and the old irresistible callN
The watch word of so many ages of yearsO2
Makes men in loveP2
With toil for the race and pain and peril and deathQ2
Tears and the dread tremendous dirgeR2
Of her brooding battleships and hostsF2
Processional with trailing arms the plaintC2
Measured enormous terrible of her gunsS2
The slow heart breaking throbT2
Of bells the trouble of drums the blareI2
Of mourning trumpets the discomforting pompU2
Of silent crowds black streets and banners royalN
Obsequious Then these high things doneV2
Rise heartened of your passion Rise to the heightC2
Of her so lofty life Kneel if you mustC2
But kneeling win to those great altitudesW2
On which she sought and didC2
Her clear supernal errand unperturbedC2
Let the new memoryA
Be as the old long love So when the hourX2
Strikes as it must for valour of heartC2
Virtue and patience and unblenching hopeY2
And the inflexible resolveZ2
That come the World in armsA3
This breeder of nations ENGLAND keeping the seasB3
Hers as from GOD shall in the sight of GODC2
Stand justified of herselfI
Wherever her unretreating bugles blowN
Remember that she livedC2
That this magnificent Power might still perdureX2
Your friend your passionate servant counsellor QueenV
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IVI
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Be that your chief of mourning thatC2
ENGLAND O Mother and youL2
The daughter Kingdoms born and rearedC2
Of ENGLAND'S travail and sweet bloodC2
And never will you landsC3
The live Earth over and roundC2
Wherethrough for sixty royal and radiant yearsO2
Her drum tap made the dawnsD3
English Never will youL2
So fittingly and well have paid your debtC2
Of grief and gratitude to the soulsE3
That sink in ENGLAND'S harness into the dreamJ
'I die for ENGLAND'S sake and it is well'N
As now to this valiant wonderful piece of earthF3
To which the assembling nations bare the headC2
And bend the kneeA
In absolute veneration once your QueenV
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Sceptre and orb and crownB
High ensigns of a sovranty empalingN2
The glory and love and praise of a whole half worldC2
Fall from her and preceding she departsG3
Into the old indissoluble PeaceF
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EPILOGUEN2
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Into a landC2
Storm wrought a place of quakes all thunder scarredC2
Helpless degraded desolateC2
Peace the White Angel comesH3
Her eyes are as a mother's Her good handsC3
Are comforting and helping and her voiceI3
Falls on the heart as after Winter SpringN2
Falls on the World and there is no more painJ3
And in her influence hope returns and lifeI
And the passion of endeavour so that soonK3
The idle ports are insolent with keelsL3
The stithies roar and the mills thrumJ
With energy and achievement weald and woldC2
Exult the cottage garden teemsM3
With innocent hues and odours boy and girlN
Mate prosperously there are sweet women to kissN3
There are good women to breed In a golden fogN2
A large full stomached faith in kindlinessN3
All over the world the nation in a dreamJ
Of money and love and sport hangs at the papsN3
Of well being and soN3
Goes fattening mellowing dozing rotting downB
Into a rich deliquium of decayN2
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Then if the Gods be goodC2
Then if the Gods be other than mischievousN3
Down from their footstools downB
With a million throated shouting swoops and stormsN3
War the Red Angel the AwakenerX2
The Shaker of Souls and Thrones and at her heelN
Trail grief and ruin and shameJ
The woman weeps her man the mother her sonV2
The tenderling its father In wild hoursN3
A people haggard with defeatC2
Asks if there be a God yet sets its teethO3
Faces calamity and goes into the fireX2
Another than it was And in wild hoursN3
A people roaring ripeP3
With victory rises menaces stands renewedC2
Sheds its old piddling aimsN3
Approves its virtue puts behind itselfI
The comfortable dream and goesN3
Armoured and militantC2
New pithed new souled new visioned up the steepsN3
To those great altitudes whereat the weakN2
Live not But only the strongN2
Have leave to strive and suffer and achieveI
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WORTHINGN2

William Ernest Henley



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