The Soldier's Christmas Eve Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCCDDEFFE EGGGHHHIBIBJJ IGIGKLLKMNN COPPQQQRRSRSTTIn a southern forest gloomy and old | A |
So lately the scene of a terrible fight | B |
A soldier alone in the dark and cold | A |
Is keeping the watch tonight | B |
As he paces his round he sees the light | B |
Of his comrades' campfire gleaming far | C |
Through the dusky wood and one bright star | C |
Looks down with a twinkle of light and love | D |
From the frosty sky that bends above | D |
Large clear and bright in the far off skies | E |
It twinkles and glimmers there alone | F |
Like the blessed Bethlehem star that shone | F |
On the sheperd's wondering eyes | E |
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As he watches it slowly sweetly rise | E |
His heart is touched by its gentle ray | G |
And away away | G |
His thoughts on the wings of fancy stray | G |
He forgets the night with its frosty air | H |
And cheerless blast that every where | H |
Moans loud through the branches black and bare | H |
He is thinking now of the little band | I |
In his boyhood home whose faces bright | B |
Are beaming with happiness as they stand | I |
Round the Christmas tree tonight | B |
And he seems to join with the happy throng | J |
In each innocent game and mirthful song | J |
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Ah vision as bright as fairy land | I |
Like a broken dream it will not stay | G |
He raises his weather beaten hand | I |
And dashes a tear away | G |
And he feels anew all his terrible lot | K |
Exposed to the pestilence snow and rain | L |
Enduring fatigue and fever and pain | L |
And standing each day to be shot | K |
And all for what | M |
For what does he give his strength and life | N |
in the deadly strife | N |
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To defend the home where the loved ones are | C |
From the fire and sword and the ravage of war | O |
To defend his home and the land of his birth | P |
To pride of the earth | P |
And solemnly sworn | Q |
To avenge her flag by the traitors torn | Q |
Of its ancient glory shamefully shorn | Q |
Such thoughts through the soldiers mind have passed | R |
He feels no longer the chilling blast | R |
The driving sleet or the frozen ground | S |
For his blood is beating fiercly and fast | R |
As he quickens his round | S |
He pines no longer for home and rest | T |
A patriot's spirit has warmed his breast | T |
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