Written In Australia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACB DDDD EFEFF GHGHH FFFFF IJIJJ KLKLL MNMNN OPOPP QFQFF RSRTT UVUVV WWWW

THE WIDE sun stares without a cloudA
Whipped by his glances truculentB
The earth lies quivering and cowedA
My heart is hot with discontentC
I hate this haggard continentB
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But over the loping leagues of seaD
A lone land calls to her children freeD
My own land holding her arms to meD
But oh the long loping leagues of seaD
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The grey old city is dumb with heatE
No breeze comes leaping naked rudeF
Adown the narrow high walled streetE
Upon the night thick perfumes broodF
The evening oozes lassitudeF
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But over the edges of my townG
Swept in a tide that ne er abatesH
The riotous breezes tumble downG
My heart looks home looks home where waitsH
The Windy City of the StraitsH
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The land lies desolate and strippedF
Across its waste has thinly strayedF
A tattered host of eucalyptF
From whose gaunt uniform is madeF
A ragged penury of shadeF
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But over my isles the forest drewI
A mantle thick save where a peakJ
Shows his grim teeth a snarl and throughI
The filtered coolness creek and creekJ
Tangled in ferns in whispers speakJ
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And there the placid great lakes areK
And brimming rivers proudly forceL
Their ice cold tides Here like a scarK
Dry lipped a withered water courseL
Crawls from a long forgotten sourceL
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My glance home gazing scarce discernsM
This listless girl in whose dark hairN
A starry red hibiscus burnsM
Her pallid cheeks are like a pairN
Of nuns bloom ravished yet so fairN
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And like a sin her warm lips flameO
In her wan face swift passions brimP
In those brown eyes too soft for blameO
Her form is sinuous and slimP
That lyric line of breast and limbP
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But one there waits whose brown face glowsQ
Whose cheeks with Winter s kisses smartF
The flushing petals of a roseQ
Of earth and sun she is a partF
Her brow is Greek and Greek her heartF
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At love she laughs a faint disdainR
Her heart no weakly one to charmS
Robust and fragrant as the rainR
The dark bush soothed her with his balmT
The mountains gave her of their calmT
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Her fresh young figure lithe and tallU
Her radiant eyes her brow benignV
She is the peerless queen of allU
The maid the country that I shrineV
In this far banished heart of mineV
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And over the loping leagues of greenW
A lone land waits with a hope sereneW
My own land calls like a prisoner queenW
But oh the long loping leagues betweenW

Arthur Henry Adams



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