Banwell Hill; A Lay Of The Severn Sea. Part Fourth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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PART FOURTHA
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WALK ABROAD VIEWS AROUND FROM THE SEVERN TO BRISTOL WRINGTON AULD ROBIN GRAYB
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The shower is past the heath bell at our feetC
Looks up as with a smile though the cold dewD
Hangs yet within its cup like Pity's tearE
Upon the eyelids of a village childF
Mark where a light upon those far off wavesG
Gleams while the passing shower above our headH
Sheds its last silent drops amid the huesI
Of the fast fading rainbow such is lifeJ
Let us go forth the redbreast is abroadK
And dripping in the sunshine sings againL
No object on the wider sea line meetsM
The straining vision but one distant shipN
Hanging as motionless and still far offO
In the pale haze between the sea and skyP
She seems the ship the very ship I sawQ
In infancy and in that very placeR
Whilst I and all around me have grown oldS
Since she was first descried and there she sitsT
A solitary thing of the wide mainU
As she sat years ago Yet she moves onV
To morrow all may be one waste of wavesG
Where is she bound We know not and no voiceW
Will tell us where Perhaps she beats her wayB
Slow up the channel after many yearsX
Returning from some distant clime or landsY
Beyond the Atlantic Oh what anxious eyesZ
Count every nearer surge that heaves aroundA2
How many anxious hearts this moment beatC
With thronging thoughts of home till those fixed eyesZ
Intensely fixed upon these very hillsB2
Are filled with tears Perhaps she wanders onV
On on into the world of the vast seaC2
There to be lost never with homeward sailsD2
Destined to greet these far seen hills againL
Now fading into mist So let her speedE2
And we will pray she may return in joyF2
When every storm is past Such is this seaC2
That shows one wandering ship How different smileG2
The sea scenes of the south and chiefly thineH2
Waters of loveliest Hampton chiefly thineH2
Where I have passed the happiest hours of youthI2
Waters of loveliest Hampton Thy gray wallsJ2
And loop hooled battlements cast the same shadeK2
Upon the light blue wave as when of yoreL2
Beneath their arch King Canute sat and chidK2
The tide that came regardless to his feetK2
A thousand years ago Oh how unlikeM2
Yon solitary sea the summer shinesN2
There while a crowd of glancing vessels glideK2
Filled with the young and gay and pennants waveO2
And sails at distance beautifully swellP2
To the light breeze or pass like butterfliesZ
Amid the smoking steamers And oh lookQ2
Look what a fairy lady is that yachtK2
That turns the wooded point and silentlyC2
Streams up the sylvan Itchin silentlyC2
And yet as if she said as she went onV
Who does not gaze at meC2
Yon winding sandsY
Were solitary once as the wide seaC2
Such I remember them No sound was heardK2
Save of the sea gull warping on the windK2
Or of the surge that broke along the shoreL2
Sad as the seas and can I e'er forgetK2
When once a visitor from OxenfordK2
Proud of Wintonian scholarship a youthI2
Silent but yet light hearted deeming hereR2
I could have no companion fit for himS2
So whispered youthful vanity for himS2
Whom Oxford had distinguished can my heartK2
Forget when once with thoughts like these at mornT2
I wandered forth alone The first ray shoneU2
On the white sea gull's wing and gazing roundK2
I listened to the tide's advancing roarL2
When for the old and booted fishermanV2
Who silent dredged for shrimps in the cold hazeW2
Of sunrise I beheld or was it notK2
A momentary vision a fair formX2
A female following with light airy stepY2
The wave as it retreated and againL
Tripping before it till it touched her footK2
As if in play and she stood beautifulZ2
Like to a fairy sea maid of the deepA3
Graceful and young and on the sands aloneU2
I looked that she would vanish She had leftK2
Like me just left the abode of disciplineB3
And came in the gay fulness of her heartK2
When the pale light first glanced along the waveO2
To play with the wild ocean like a childK2
And though I knew her not I vowed oh hearR2
Ye votaries of German sentimentK2
Vowed an eternal love but diffidentK2
I cast a parting look that seemed to sayB
Shall we ne'er meet again The vision smiledK2
And left the scene to solitude Once moreL2
We met and then we parted in this worldK2
To meet no more and that fair form that shoneU2
The vision of a moment on the sandsY
Was never seen again Now it has passedK2
Where all things are forgotten but it shoneU2
To me a sparkle of the morning sunB3
That trembled on the light wave yesterdayB
And perished there for everC3
Look aroundK2
Above the winding reach of Severn standsY
With massy fragments of forsaken towersD3
Thy castle solitary Walton HarkE3
Through the lone ivied arch was it the windK2
Came fitful There by moonlight we might standK2
And deem it some old castle of romanceF3
And on the glimmering ledge of yonder rockG3
Above the wave fancy it was the formX2
Of a spectre lady for a moment seenH3
Lifting her bloody dagger then with shrieksI3
Vanishing Hush there is no sound no soundK2
But of the Severn sweeping onward LookQ2
There is no bleeding apparition thereE
No fiery phantoms glare along thy wallsJ2
Surrounded by the works of silent artK2
And far far more endearing by a groupJ3
Of breathing children their possessor livesK3
And ill should I deserve the name of bardK2
Of courtly bard if I could touch this themeL3
Without a prayer an earnest heartfelt prayerE
When one whose smile I never saw but onceM3
Yet cannot well forget when one now bloomsN3
Unlike the spectre lady of the rockG3
A living and a lovely brideK2
How proudK2
Opposed to Walton's silent towers how proudK2
With all her spires and fanes and volumed smokeO3
Trailing in columns to the midday sunB3
Black or pale blue above the cloudy hazeW2
And the great stir of commerce and the noiseP3
Of passing and repassing wains and carsQ3
And sledges grating in their underpathI2
And trade's deep murmur and a street of mastsR3
And pennants from all nations of the earthI2
Streaming below the houses piled aloftK2
Hill above hill and every road belowS3
Gloomy with troops of coal nymphs seated highP
On their rough pads in dingy dust sereneH3
How proudly amid sights and sounds like theseT3
Bristol through all whose smoke dark and aloofU3
Stands Redcliff's solemn fane how proudly girtK2
With villages and Clifton's airy rocksV3
Bristol the mistress of the Severn seaC2
Bristol amid her merchant palacesW3
That ancient city sitsT
From out those treesT3
Look Congresbury lifts its slender spireX3
How many woody glens and nooks of shadeK2
With transient sunshine fill the intervalZ2
As rich as Poussin's landscapes Gnarled oaksY3
Dark or with fits of desultory lightK2
Flung through the branches there o'erhang the roadK2
Where sheltered as romantic Brockley CoombeZ3
Allures the lingering traveller to windK2
Step by step up its sylvan hollow slowS3
Till the proud summit gained how gloriouslyC2
The wide scene lies in light how gloriouslyC2
Sun shadows and blue mountains far awayB
Woods meadows and the mighty Severn blendK2
While the gray heron up shoots and screams for joyF2
There the dark yew starts from the limestone rockG3
Into faint sunshine there the ivy hangsA4
From the old oak whose upper branches bareE
Seem as admonishing the nether woodsB4
Of Time's swift pace while dark and deep beneathI2
The fearful hollow yawns upon whose edgeC4
One peeping cot sends up from out the fernD4
Its early wreath of slow ascending smokeO3
And who lives in that far secluded cotK2
Poor Dinah She was once a serving maidK2
Most beautiful now on the wild wood's edgeC4
She lives alone alone and bowed with ageE4
Muttering and sad and scarce within the soundK2
Of human kind forsaken as the sceneH3
Nor pass we Fayland with its fairy ringsF4
Marking the turf where tiny elves may danceF3
Their light feet twinkling in the dewy gleamL3
By moonlight But what sullen demon piledK2
The rocks that stern in desolation frownG4
Through the deep solitude of Goblin CoombeZ3
Where wheeling o'er its crags the shrilling kiteK2
More dismal makes its utter drearinessH4
But yonder at the foot of Mendip smilesI4
The seat of cultivated AddingtonB3
And there that beautiful but solemn churchJ4
Presides o'er the still scene where one old friendK2
Lives social while the shortening day unfeltK2
Steals on and eve with smiling light descendsK4
With smiling light that lingering on the towerC3
Reminds earth's pilgrim of his lasting homeL4
Is that a magic garden on the edgeC4
Of Mendip hung Even so it seems to gleamL3
While many a cottage on to Wrington's smokeO3
Wrington the birth place of immortal LockeG3
Chequers the village crofts and lowly glensM4
With porch of flowers and bird cage at the doorL2
That seems to say England with all thy crimesN4
And smitten as thou art by pauper lawsO4
England thou only art the poor man's homeL4
And yonder Blagdon in its sheltered glenL
Sits pensive like a rock bird in its cleftK2
The craggy glen here winds with ivy hungP4
Beneath whose dark depending tresses peepsQ4
The Cheddar pink there fragments of red rockG3
Start from the verdant turf among the flowersD3
And who can paint sweet Blagdon and not thinkR4
Of Langhorne in that hermitage of songS4
Langhorne a pastor and a poet tooK2
He in retirement's literary bowerC3
Oft wooed the Sisters of the sacred wellP2
Harmonious nor pass on without a prayerE
For her associate of his early fameT4
Accomplished eloquent and pious MoreL2
Who now with slow and gentle decadenceM3
In the same vale with look upraised to heavenB3
Waits meekly at the gate of paradiseU4
Smiling at timeV4
But hark there comes a songS4
Of Scotland's lakes and hills Auld Robin GrayB
Tweed or the winding Tay ne'er echoed wordsW4
More sadly soothing but the melodyK2
Like some sweet melody of olden timesN4
A ditty of past days rose from those woodsB4
Oh could I hear it as I heard it onceM3
Sung by a maiden of the south whose lookQ2
Although her song be sweet whose look and lifeJ
Are sweeter than her song no minstrel grayB
Like Donald and the Lady of the LakeX4
But would lay down his harp and when the songS4
Was ended raise his lighted eyes and smileG2
To thank that maiden with a strain like thisY4
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Oh when I hear thee sing of Jamie far awayB
Of father and of mother and of Auld Robin GrayB
I listen till I think it is Jeanie's self I hearR2
And I look in thy face with a blessing and a tearE
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I look in thy face for my heart it is not coldK2
Though winter's frost is stealing on and I am growing oldK2
Those tones I shall remember as long as I liveZ4
And a blessing and a tear shall be the thanks I give
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The tear it is for summers that so blithesome have been
For the flowers that all are faded and the days that I have seenH3
The blessing lassie is for thee whose song so sadly sweetK2
Recalls the music of Lang Syne to which my heart has beatK2

William Lisle Bowles



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