Love Thou Thy Land, With Love Far-brought Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBA CDDC ECCE FGGF CHHC CIIC JCCJ CKKC LCCL MNNM OCCO PCCP QCCQ RSTR CUUC VWWV XOOY CZA2C B2C2C2D2 E2CCF2 CG2G2C GH2I2G J2CCJ2 GZZG| Love thou thy land with love far brought | A |
| From out the storied past and used | B |
| Within the present but transfused | B |
| Thro' future time by power of thought | A |
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| True love turn'd round on fixed poles | C |
| Love that endures not sordid ends | D |
| For English natures freemen friends | D |
| Thy brothers and immortal souls | C |
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| But pamper not a hasty time | E |
| Nor feed with crude imaginings | C |
| The herd wild hearts and feeble wings | C |
| That every sophister can lime | E |
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| Deliver not the tasks of might | F |
| To weakness neither hide the ray | G |
| From those not blind who wait for day | G |
| Tho' sitting girt with doubtful light | F |
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| Make knowledge circle with the winds | C |
| But let her herald Reverence fly | H |
| Before her to whatever sky | H |
| Bear seed of men and growth of minds | C |
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| Watch what main currents draw the years | C |
| Cut Prejudice against the grain | I |
| But gentle words are always gain | I |
| Regard the weakness of thy peers | C |
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| Nor toil for title place or touch | J |
| Of pension neither count on praise | C |
| It grows to guerdon after days | C |
| Nor deal in watch words overmuch | J |
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| Not clinging to some ancient saw | C |
| Not master'd by some modern term | K |
| Not swift nor slow to change but firm | K |
| And in its season bring the law | C |
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| That from Discussion's lip may fall | L |
| With Life that working strongly binds | C |
| Set in all lights by many minds | C |
| To close the interests of all | L |
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| For Nature also cold and warm | M |
| And moist and dry devising long | N |
| Thro' many agents making strong | N |
| Matures the individual form | M |
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| Meet is it changes should control | O |
| Our being lest we rust in ease | C |
| We all are changed by still degrees | C |
| All but the basis of the soul | O |
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| So let the change which comes be free | P |
| To ingroove itself with that which flies | C |
| And work a joint of state that plies | C |
| Its office moved with sympathy | P |
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| A saying hard to shape in act | Q |
| For all the past of Time reveals | C |
| A bridal dawn of thunder peals | C |
| Wherever Thought hath wedded Fact | Q |
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| Even now we hear with inward strife | R |
| A motion toiling in the gloom | S |
| The Spirit of the years to come | T |
| Yearning to mix himself with Life | R |
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| A slow develop'd strength awaits | C |
| Completion in a painful school | U |
| Phantoms of other forms of rule | U |
| New Majesties of mighty States | C |
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| The warders of the growing hour | V |
| But vague in vapor hard to mark | W |
| And round them sea and air are dark | W |
| With great contrivances of Power | V |
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| Of many changes aptly join'd | X |
| Is bodied forth the second whole | O |
| Regard gradation lest the soul | O |
| Of Discord race the rising wind | Y |
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| A wind to puff your idol fires | C |
| And heap their ashes on the head | Z |
| To shame the boast so often made | A2 |
| That we are wiser than our sires | C |
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| O yet if Nature's evil star | B2 |
| Drive men in manhood as in youth | C2 |
| To follow flying steps of Truth | C2 |
| Across the brazen bridge of war | D2 |
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| If New and Old disastrous feud | E2 |
| Must ever shock like armed foes | C |
| And this be true till Time shall close | C |
| That Principles are rain'd in blood | F2 |
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| Not yet the wise of heart would cease | C |
| To hold his hope thro' shame and guilt | G2 |
| But with his hand against the hilt | G2 |
| Would pace the troubled land like Peace | C |
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| Not less tho' dogs of Faction bay | G |
| Would serve his kind in deed and word | H2 |
| Certain if knowledge bring the sword | I2 |
| That knowledge takes the sword away | G |
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| Would love the gleams of good that broke | J2 |
| From either side nor veil his eyes | C |
| And if some dreadful need should rise | C |
| Would strike and firmly and one stroke | J2 |
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| To morrow yet would reap to day | G |
| As we bear blossom of the dead | Z |
| Earn well the thrifty months nor wed | Z |
| Raw Haste half sister to Delay | G |
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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