2009 Survivor Bonus Round Challenge #8: Kyrielle.

Lauren Hynde

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I recently read on the news that a music CD called Alma Mater and featuring Pope Benedict XVI will be released worldwide in November 30. Together with last month's challenge, this tidbit made me think about a particular form that I had thought of including as a requirement for Survivor, but ended up not.

The kyrielle is a poetic form that originated in troubadour poetry and Gregorian chants. A kyrielle is written in rhyming couplets or quatrains. It may use the phrase "Lord, have mercy" - or a variant on it - as a refrain as the second line of the couplet or last line of the quatrain. In less strict usage, other phrases, and sometimes single words, are used as the refrain. Each line within the poem consists of only eight syllables. There is no limit to the number of stanzas a Kyrielle may have, but three is considered the accepted minimum.

If the kyrielle is written in couplets, the rhyme scheme will be: a-A, a-A. There are a number of possible rhyme schemes for kyrielle constructed in quatrains, including a-a-b-B, c-c-b-B and a-b-a-B, c-b-c-B (uppercase letters signify the refrain). In English, the lines are generally iambic tetrameters.

An example:
A Lenten Hymn
by Thomas Campion

With broken heart and contrite sigh, (a)
A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry: (a)
Thy pard’ning grace is rich and free: (b)
O God, be merciful to me. (B)

I smite upon my troubled breast, (c)
With deep and conscious guilt oppress, (c)
Christ and His cross my only plea: (b)
O God, be merciful to me. (B)

Far off I stand with tearful eyes,
Nor dare uplift them to the skies;
But Thou dost all my anguish see:
O God, be merciful to me.

Nor alms, nor deeds that I have done,
Can for a single sin atone;
To Calvary alone I flee:
O God, be merciful to me.

And when, redeemed from sin and hell,
With all the ransomed throng I dwell,
My raptured song shall ever be,
God has been merciful to me.​
For this Survivor Bonus Round Challenge, your mission is to write a kyrielle on a theme of your choice.

You don't need to be participating in Survivor to take this challenge. If you are participating in Survivor, for your poem to be eligible for points under the Special Bonus Rounds heading, it needs to be submitted to Literotica.com and be posted between 08/12/2009 and 09/09/2009.

Feel free to use this thread to workshop this challenge, to banter about this challenge, to post links to your submissions to this challenge, and to give your opinion on poems submitted to this challenge.
 
Angel of Death

You've shown me the face of Azrael
I've heard the song of Gabriel
as man twists my strings, my fate.
O Lord have mercy, it's not too late.

I've travelled with you beautiful death,
now kiss me let me taste your breath
as I float to shore and the Elysion gate.
O Lord have mercy, let me wait

to see the terrible promise of night
washed against my feet. Deny my sight
but with love let my heart's hunger sate.
O Lord have mercy, it's not too late.
 
Angel of Death

You've shown me the face of Azrael
I've heard the song of Gabriel
as man twists my strings, my fate.
O Lord have mercy, it's not too late.

I've travelled with you beautiful death,
now kiss me let me taste your breath
as I float to shore and the Elysion gate.
O Lord have mercy, let me wait

to see the terrible promise of night
washed against my feet. Deny my sight
but with love let my heart's hunger sate.
O Lord have mercy, it's not too late.

Wow that puts my meagre ramblings to shame well done
 
OK does this work?

For the child left crying in the night
and none to hear her sobbing plight,
who is to there to hear her plea
Where's the Lord to have mercy?

On a corner shivering stand
because no-one will lend a hand
just a part of lifes debris
Where's the Lord to have mercy?

A cardboard box beneath the sky
a homeless bed, jobs short supply,
there but for grace it could be me
Where's the Lord to have mercy?

The parson stands midst empty pews
sermon written for none who chose
to enter in a church that's free
Where's the Lord to have mercy?

A baby clasps his fathers hand
will grow to peace upon this land,
still all around with eyes to see
The Lord bestows his mercy.
 
OK does this work?

For the child left crying in the night
and none to hear her sobbing plight,
who is to there to hear her plea
Where's the Lord to have mercy?

On a corner shivering stand
because no-one will lend a hand
just a part of lifes debris
Where's the Lord to have mercy?

A cardboard box beneath the sky
a homeless bed, jobs short supply,
there but for grace it could be me
Where's the Lord to have mercy?

The parson stands midst empty pews
sermon written for none who chose
to enter in a church that's free
Where's the Lord to have mercy?

A baby clasps his fathers hand
will grow to peace upon this land,
still all around with eyes to see
The Lord bestows his mercy.
The strength of your personal conviction shines in this one. You honestly hate injustice and refuse to tolerate complacency. I can tell.
Your refrain line could be shortened to "Where is this Lord of Mercy?" and not lose the bite of the question.
S4L2... choose rather than chose? Both would be correct in use but choose rhymes with pews over chose since I rhyme that with hose.

It's a fine challenge response, m'dear.
 
Agnostic Hymn

I'm not religious. Prayer does not
Come readily to me, through thoughts
That play out mechanistically.
Should God be merciful to me?

Should I repent (I haven't yet),
On saintly afterlife make bet,
On deathbed swear my fealty?
Could God be merciful to me?

Could any God, demanding faith
Of us, His Faithful, tolerate
Denial of His Deity?
Would God be merciful to me?

Would I then such God recognize.
Disgraced in fortune and men's eyes
As unbeliever, there I'd see
Such God, such mercy, as to Be.
 
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The strength of your personal conviction shines in this one. You honestly hate injustice and refuse to tolerate complacency. I can tell.
Your refrain line could be shortened to "Where is this Lord of Mercy?" and not lose the bite of the question.
S4L2... choose rather than chose? Both would be correct in use but choose rhymes with pews over chose since I rhyme that with hose.

It's a fine challenge response, m'dear.

You quite right if it's injustice I will stand up and fight in you corner! I get told life isn't fair but why not? Your other suggestions are spot on thankyou

Agnostic Hymn

I'm not religious. Prayer does not
Come readily to me, through thoughts
That play out mechanistically.
Should God be merciful to me?

Should I repent (I haven't yet),
On saintly afterlife make bet,
On deathbed swear my fealty?
Could God be merciful to me?

Could any God, demanding faith
Of us, His Faithful, tolerate
Denial of His Deity?
Would God be merciful to me?

Would I then such God recognize.
Disgraced in fortune and men's eyes
As unbeliever, there I'd see
Such God, such mercy, as to Be.

Where the fumf have you been and why has your scorecard gone to zero? You put it back right now I don't want to lead by default!
 
The kyrielle is a poetic form that originated in troubadour poetry and Gregorian chants. A kyrielle is written in rhyming couplets or quatrains. It may use the phrase "Lord, have mercy" - or a variant on it - as a refrain as the second line of the couplet or last line of the quatrain. In less strict usage, other phrases, and sometimes single words, are used as the refrain. Each line within the poem consists of only eight syllables. There is no limit to the number of stanzas a Kyrielle may have, but three is considered the accepted minimum.
An interesting form. Simple, as is appropriate for prayer (like in the Campion example) or other straightforwardly devotional poems.

Thank you, Lauren, for bringing this form to my attention. Oddly, Turco's example doesn't follow his rule for the form. (His refrain doesn't rhyme with anything else. The example poem is of the form aaaB cccB dddB, etc. Dorky, to say the least.)

So I guess we're free to go. Elsewhere.
 
Lauren are you cribbing in your avatar?
Got caught, passed anyway. :p

An interesting form. Simple, as is appropriate for prayer (like in the Campion example) or other straightforwardly devotional poems.

Thank you, Lauren, for bringing this form to my attention. Oddly, Turco's example doesn't follow his rule for the form. (His refrain doesn't rhyme with anything else. The example poem is of the form aaaB cccB dddB, etc. Dorky, to say the least.)

So I guess we're free to go. Elsewhere.
You're welcome. I hadn't heard of that interpretation by Turco before, but sure, I guess it could go either way.

And yeah, where the fumf have you been and why has your scorecard gone to zero?
 
I have been off dealing with Things More Important Than Literotica. My scorecard is at zero because I have withdrawn from the contest.

I'm sure you have your reasons but if it ever crosses your mind to think about it ....... have you any idea how that makes me feel (to only lead by default as in she's only there because he pulled out) it makes me feel bloody upset that's what
 
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Thanks. I'm back - it was mostly nice.
Now have to get back into the day-to-day swing of things & re-adjust to Houston's heat and humidity.
 
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