The Lay Of Talbot, The Troubadour. A Legend Of Lacock Abbey Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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PART FIRST | B |
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At Rouen Richard kept his state | C |
Released from captive thrall | D |
And girt with many a warrior guest | E |
He feasted in the hall | D |
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The rich metheglin mantled high | F |
The wine was berry red | G |
When tidings came that Salisbury | H |
His early friend was dead | G |
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And that his sole surviving child | I |
The heiress of his wealth | J |
By crafty kinsmen and allies | K |
Was borne away by stealth | J |
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Was borne away from Normandy | H |
Where secretly confined | L |
She heard no voice of those she loved | M |
But sighed to the north wind | L |
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Haply from some lone castle's tower | N |
Or solitary strand | O |
Even now she gazes o'er the deep | P |
That laves her father's land | O |
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King Richard cries My minstrel knights | Q |
Who will the task achieve | R |
To seek through France and Normandy | H |
The orphan left to grieve | R |
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Young William Talbot then did speak | S |
Betide me weal or woe | T |
From Michael's castle through the land | O |
A pilgrim I will go | T |
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He clad him in his pilgrim weeds | U |
With trusty staff in hand | O |
And scallop shell and took his way | V |
A wanderer through the land | O |
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For two long years he journeyed on | W |
A pilgrim day by day | V |
Through many a forest dark and drear | N |
By many a castle gray | N |
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At length when one clear morn of frost | X |
Was shining on the main | Y |
Forth issuing from a castle gate | C |
He saw a female train | Y |
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With lightsome step and waving hair | N |
Before them ran a child | I |
And gathering from the sands a shell | Z |
Ran back to them and smiled | I |
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Himself unseen among the rocks | A2 |
He saw her point her hand | O |
And cry I would go home go home | B2 |
To my poor father's land | O |
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The bell tolled from the turret gray | N |
Cold freezing fell the dew | C2 |
To the portcullis hastening back | D2 |
The female train withdrew | C2 |
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Those turrets and the battlements | E2 |
Time and the storm had beat | F2 |
And sullenly the ocean tide | G2 |
Came rolling at his feet | F2 |
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Young Talbot cast away his staff | H2 |
The harp is in his hand | O |
A minstrel at the castle gate | C |
A porter saw him stand | O |
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And who art thou the porter cried | G2 |
Young troubadour now say | N |
For welcome in the castle hall | D |
Will be to night thy lay | N |
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For this the birthday is of one | I2 |
Whose father now is cold | J2 |
An English maiden rich in fee | H |
And this year twelve years old | J2 |
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I love myself now growing old | J2 |
To hear the wild harp's sound | K2 |
But whence young harper dost thou come | L2 |
And whither art thou bound | K2 |
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Though I am young the harper said | G |
From Syria's sands I come | L2 |
A minstrel warrior of the Cross | M2 |
Now poor and wandering home | B2 |
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And I can tell of mighty deeds | U |
By bold King Richard done | I2 |
King Richard of the Lion's heart | N2 |
Foes quail to look upon | W |
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Then lead me to the castle hall | D |
And let the fire be bright | O2 |
For never hall nor bower hath heard | P2 |
A lay like mine to night | O2 |
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The windows gleam within the hall | D |
The fire is blazing bright | O2 |
And the young harper's hair and harp | Q2 |
Are shining in the light | O2 |
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Fair dames and warriors clad in steel | R2 |
Now gather round to hear | N |
And oft that little maiden's eyes | K |
Are glistening with a tear | N |
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For when the minstrel sang of wars | S2 |
At times with softer sound | K2 |
He touched the chords as mourning those | T2 |
Now laid in the cold ground | K2 |
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He sang how brave King Richard pined | L |
In a dark tower immured | L |
And of the long and weary nights | Q |
A captive he endured | L |
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The faithful Blondel to his harp | Q2 |
One song began to sing | U2 |
It ceased the king takes up the strain | Y |
It is his lord and king | U2 |
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Of Sarum then and Sarum's plain | Y |
That poor child heard him speak | S |
When the first tear drop in her eye | F |
Fell silent on her cheek | S |
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For as the minstrel told his tale | V2 |
The breathless orphan maid | L |
Thought of the land where in the grave | W2 |
Her father's bones were laid | L |
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Hush hush the winds are piping loud | L |
The midnight hour is sped | L |
The hours of morn are stealing fast | L |
Harper to bed to bed | L |
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PART SECOND | L |
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The two long years had passed away | N |
When castle Galliard rose | T2 |
As built at once by elfin hands | X2 |
And scorning time or foes | T2 |
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It might be thought that Merlin's imps | T2 |
Were tasked to raise the wall | D |
That unheard axes fell the woods | T2 |
While unseen hammers fall | D |
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As hung by magic on a rock | Y2 |
The castle keep looked down | Z2 |
O'er rocks and rivers and the smoke | A3 |
Of many a far off town | Z2 |
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And now young knights and minstrels gay | N |
Obeyed their masters' call | D |
And loud rejoicing held the feast | L |
In the new raftered hall | D |
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His minstrels and his mailed peers | T2 |
Were seated at the board | L |
And at his side the highest sat | L |
William of the Long Sword | L |
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This youthful knight of princely birth | B3 |
Was dazzling to behold | L |
For his chain mail from head to foot | L |
All glistened o'er with gold | L |
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His surcoat dyed with azure blue | C2 |
In graceful foldings hung | C3 |
And there the golden lions ramped | L |
With bloody claws and tongue | C3 |
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With crimson belt around his waist | L |
His sword was girded on | W |
The hilt a cross to kiss in death | D3 |
Radiant with jewels shone | E3 |
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The names and banners of each knight | L |
It were too long to tell | Z |
Here sat the brave Montgomery | H |
There Bertrand and Rozell | F3 |
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Of Richard's unresisted sword | L |
A noble minstrel sung | C3 |
Whilst to an hundred answering harps | T2 |
The blazing gallery rung | C3 |
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So all within was merriment | L |
When suddenly a shout | L |
As of some unexpected guest | L |
Burst from the crowd without | L |
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Now not a sound and scarce a breath | D3 |
Through the long hall is heard | L |
When with a young maid by his side | L |
A vizored knight appeared | L |
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Up the long hall they held their way | N |
On to the royal seat | L |
Then both together hand in hand | L |
Knelt at King Richard's feet | L |
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Talbot a Talbot rang the hall | D |
With gratulation wild | L |
Long live brave Talbot and long live | G3 |
Earl William's new found child | L |
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Amid a scene so new and strange | H3 |
This poor maid could not speak | S |
King Richard took her by the hand | L |
And gently kissed her cheek | S |
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Then placed her smiling through a tear | N |
By his brave brother's side | L |
Long live brave Longspe rang the hall | D |
Long live his future bride | L |
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To noble Richard this fair child | L |
His ward was thus restored | L |
Destined to be the future bride | L |
Of Him of the Long Sword | L |
William Lisle Bowles
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