In The Dials Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACCCDDC DCDCD DCDC DCDDC

To Garryowen upon an organ groundA
Two girls are jigging Riotously they tripB
With eyes aflame quick bosoms hand on hipB
As in the tumult of a witches' roundA
Youngsters and youngsters round them prance and boundA
Two solemn babes twirl ponderously and skipB
The artist's teeth gleam from his bearded lipB
High from the kennel howls a tortured houndA
The music reels and hurtles and the nightC
Is full of stinks and cries a naphtha lightC
Flares from a barrow battered and obtusedC
With vices wrinkles life and work and ragsD
Each with her inch of clay two loitering hagsD
Look on dispassionate critical something 'musedC
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The gods are dead Perhaps they are Who knowsD
Living at least in Lempriere undeletedC
The wise the fair the awful the jocoseD
Are one and all I like to think retreatedC
In some still land of lilacs and the roseD
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Once high they sat and high o'er earthly showsD
With sacrificial dance and song were greetedC
Once long ago But now the story goesD
The gods are deadC
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It must be true The world a world of proseD
Full crammed with facts in science swathed and sheetedC
Nods in a stertorous after dinner dozeD
Plangent and sad in every wind that blowsD
Who will may hear the sorry words repeatedC
'The Gods are Dead '-

William Ernest Henley



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