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 LLTLLLTT| ERE 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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