In Rome Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GBGB HIHJ KLLL MNMN OLOL CPCP QMQM MMMM RSRS CFCF S| At last the dream of youth | A |
| Stands fair and bright before me | B |
| The sunshine of the home of truth | A |
| Falls tremulously o'er me | B |
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| And tower and spire and lofty dome | C |
| In brightest skies are gleaming | D |
| Walk I to day the ways of Rome | C |
| Or am I only dreaming | D |
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| No 'tis no dream my very eyes | E |
| Gaze on the hill tops seven | F |
| Where crosses rise and kiss the skies | E |
| And grandly point to Heaven | F |
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| Gray ruins loom on ev'ry side | G |
| Each stone an age's story | B |
| They seem the very ghosts of pride | G |
| That watch the grave of glory | B |
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| There senates sat whose sceptre sought | H |
| An empire without limit | I |
| There grandeur dreamed its dream and thought | H |
| That death would never dim it | J |
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| There rulers reigned yon heap of stones | K |
| Was once their gorgeous palace | L |
| Beside them now on altar thrones | L |
| The priests lift up the chalice | L |
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| There legions marched with bucklers bright | M |
| And lances lifted o'er them | N |
| While flags like eagles plumed for flight | M |
| Unfurled their wings before them | N |
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| There poets sang whose deathless name | O |
| Is linked to deathless verses | L |
| There heroes hushed with shouts of fame | O |
| Their trampled victim's curses | L |
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| There marched the warriors back to home | C |
| Beneath yon crumbling portal | P |
| And placed upon the brow of Rome | C |
| The proud crown of immortal | P |
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| There soldiers stood with armor on | Q |
| In steel clad ranks and serried | M |
| The while their red swords flashed upon | Q |
| The slaves whose rights they buried | M |
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| Here pagan pride with sceptre stood | M |
| And fame would not forsake it | M |
| Until a simple cross of wood | M |
| Came from the East to break it | M |
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| That Rome is dead here is the grave | R |
| Dead glory rises never | S |
| And countless crosses o'er it wave | R |
| And will wave on forever | S |
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| Beyond the Tiber gleams a dome | C |
| Above the hill tops seven | F |
| It arches o'er the world from Rome | C |
| And leads the world to Heaven | F |
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| December | S |
Abram Joseph Ryan
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