The Horn Of Egremont Castle Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDDEE FGHGIIJJ CKLKMMNN OPKPAAA QRK SSAA LTTTTTUU T LTVVWW LTKTTTXX YGKGAATT LTTTTTGG LTLTZZTT TTTTAATT A2XLXRRTT LLTLLLTTERE the Brothers through the gateway | A |
Issued forth with old and young | B |
To the Horn Sir Eustace pointed | C |
Which for ages there had hung | B |
Horn it was which none could sound | D |
No one upon living ground | D |
Save He who came as rightful Heir | E |
To Egremont's Domains and Castle fair | E |
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Heirs from times of earliest record | F |
Had the House of Lucie born | G |
Who of right had held the Lordship | H |
Claimed by proof upon the Horn | G |
Each at the appointed hour | I |
Tried the Horn it owned his power | I |
He was acknowledged and the blast | J |
Which good Sir Eustace sounded was the last | J |
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With his lance Sir Eustace pointed | C |
And to Hubert thus said he | K |
'What I speak this Horn shall witness | L |
For thy better memory | K |
Hear then and neglect me not | M |
At this time and on this spot | M |
The words are uttered from my heart | N |
As my last earnest prayer ere we depart | N |
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'On good service we are going | O |
Life to risk by sea and land | P |
In which course if Christ our Saviour | K |
Do my sinful soul demand | P |
Hither come thou back straightway | A |
Hubert if alive that day | A |
Return and sound the Horn that we | A |
May have a living House still left in thee ' | - |
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'Fear not ' quickly answered Hubert | Q |
'As I am thy Father's son | R |
What thou askest noble Brother | K |
With God's favour shall be done ' | - |
So were both right well content | S |
Forth they from the Castle went | S |
And at the head of their Array | A |
To Palestine the Brothers took their way | A |
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Side by side they fought the Lucies | L |
Were a line for valour famed | T |
And where'er their strokes alighted | T |
There the Saracens were tamed | T |
Whence then could it come the thought | T |
By what evil spirit brought | T |
Oh can a brave Man wish to take | U |
His Brother's life for Lands' and Castle's sake | U |
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'Sir ' the Ruffians said to Hubert | T |
'Deep he lies in Jordan flood ' | - |
Stricken by this ill assurance | L |
Pale and trembling Hubert stood | T |
'Take your earnings ' Oh that I | V |
Could have 'seen' my Brother die | V |
It was a pang that vexed him then | W |
And oft returned again and yet again | W |
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Months passed on and no Sir Eustace | L |
Nor of him were tidings heard | T |
Wherefore bold as day the Murderer | K |
Back again to England steered | T |
To his Castle Hubert sped | T |
Nothing has he now to dread | T |
But silent and by stealth he came | X |
And at an hour which nobody could name | X |
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None could tell if it were night time | Y |
Night or day at even or morn | G |
No one's eye had seen him enter | K |
No one's ear had heard the Horn | G |
But bold Hubert lives in glee | A |
Months and years went smilingly | A |
With plenty was his table spread | T |
And bright the Lady is who shares his bed | T |
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Likewise he had sons and daughters | L |
And as good men do he sate | T |
At his board by these surrounded | T |
Flourishing in fair estate | T |
And while thus in open day | T |
Once he sate as old books say | T |
A blast was uttered from the Horn | G |
Where by the Castle gate it hung forlorn | G |
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'Tis the breath of good Sir Eustace | L |
He is come to claim his right | T |
Ancient castle woods and mountains | L |
Hear the challenge with delight | T |
Hubert though the blast be blown | Z |
He is helpless and alone | Z |
Thou hast a dungeon speak the word | T |
And there he may be lodged and thou be Lord | T |
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Speak astounded Hubert cannot | T |
And if power to speak he had | T |
All are daunted all the household | T |
Smitten to the heart and sad | T |
'Tis Sir Eustace if it be | A |
Living man it must be he | A |
Thus Hubert thought in his dismay | T |
And by a postern gate he slunk away | T |
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Long and long was he unheard of | A2 |
To his Brother then he came | X |
Made confession asked forgiveness | L |
Asked it by a brother's name | X |
And by all the saints in heaven | R |
And of Eustace was forgiven | R |
Then in a convent went to hide | T |
His melancholy head and there he died | T |
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But Sir Eustace whom good angels | L |
Had preserved from murderers' hands | L |
And from Pagan chains had rescued | T |
Lived with honour on his lands | L |
Sons he had saw sons of theirs | L |
And through ages heirs of heirs | L |
A long posterity renowned | T |
Sounded the Horn which they alone could sound | T |
William Wordsworth
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