To Johan Sverdrup Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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When now my song selects and praisesA
Your forceful name think not it raisesA
The rallying flag for battle nearB
The street fight shall not reach us hereC
If sacred poetry's fair hillD
Lies open to assassinationE
Is-
thisF
the newer revelationE
Then I withdraw and hold me stillD
Then I the words of Einar borrowG
When southern change of kings brought sorrowG
And Harald's hosts their ravage spreadH
I follow rather Magnus deadH
Than Harald living thus and thenI
I sail away with ships and menI
Nor therefore do I lift anewJ
The flag of song just now for youJ
Because my spirit's deepest yearningK
To you for new light now is turningK
No where theL
greatestM
questions startedN
Just there it is our ways were partedN
From where the deepest thought can reachO
To plan and goal of daily speechO
My childhood's faith unshaken standsP
And thence our equal rights derivingK
I for a people free am strivingK
And brotherhood in kindred landsP
Though both of us areQ
ChristianE
menI
So wide a gulf between us liesR
Though both are trueJ
NorwegianE
menI
We Norway see with different eyesR
If but to day we victory gainS
We must to morrow fight amainS
But now I honor you in singingK
Because what ought just now to beT
With strongest will you clearly seeT
And foremost to the fight are springingK
When sinks the land 'neath heavy fogsU
And no fair prospect cheers the eyeV
The thickening air our breathing clogsW
Yes all things dull in torpor lieV
-
ThenS
mounts your mind with freest motionS
Its thunder wings the mist banks drivingK
Its lightning talons cloud walls rivingK
Till sunlight spreads o'er land and oceanS
-
YouJ
are the freshening shower cleanS
Upon our sluggish day's routineS
You are the salt sea current pouredX
Into each close and sultry fjordX
Your speech a mine shaft is deep goingK
To where the veins of ore are showingK
And by your flashing eyes far sightedN
The past is for our future lightedN
So long as Sverre's sword you wieldY
So long as you our hosts are headingK
We know we'll win on every fieldY
Foes flee your battle trumpet dreadingK
We see their struggling ranks soon riftedY
We see them set so many a snareZ
Your head unharmed in thought's pure airZ
Above the waves of war is liftedY
We love you for this courage goodY
That e'erA2
beforeB2
the banner stoodY
We love the strength you boldly storedY
In your self forged and tempered swordY
Your vigilance we love and prizeR
That sickness slander loss defiesR
We love you that at duty's callC2
You gave your peace your future allC2
We love you still hate cannot cleaveD2
Because you dared in us believeD2
How can they hope that backward hereC
Our land shall go No year by yearB
Forward in freedom and in songK
Forward the truly Norse disclosingK
What might can now avail opposingK
The travail of the centuries longK
People and power no more dividedY
In peace to save or war to killD
Our freedom withE2
oneS
guard providedY
-
OneS
nation only andY
oneS
willD
The spirit of our nation's mornS
The unity of free gods dreamingK
And all things great to be great deemingK
Forever must the spurious scornS
The spirit that impelled the vikingK
'Gainst kingly power for freedom strikingK
That threatened sailed to Iceland strongK
With hero fame and hero songK
And further on through all the agesA
That spirit never dwells in cages-
The spirit that at Hj rung brokeK
For thousand years the foreign yokeK
By might of king ne'er made to cowerA2
Defying e'en the papal powerA2
The spirit that to weakness wornS
Held free our soil with rights unshornS
Held free with tongue and hand combinedY
'Gainst foreign host and foreign mindY
By which our Holberg's wit was whettedY
And Wessel's sword and Wessel's penS
And to whose silent forge indebtedY
The thoughts that armed our Eidsvold menS
The spirit that in faith so highV
Through Odin could to God draw nighV
As bridge the myth of Balder threwJ
And almost found the free way newJ
To truth's fair home in radiant GimleD
When this was closed and warded grimlyD
By monkish lies and papal speechO
That threw a second bridge to reachO
On freedom's lightly soaring archesA
To heights whereon the free soul marches-
So when for Luther blood was shedY
The North but razed a fence insteadY
The spirit that when men were deemingK
True faith in all the world were deadY
Brun Hauge and their lineage spreadY
From soul springs in our nation streamingK
Though pietism's fog now thickensF2
Still guards the altar lights and quickensF2
CanS
thisF
they make the fashion betterA2
By modern bishop synod's letterA2
Is-
thisF
by politics providedY
When into 'Chambers' 't is dividedY
CanS
thisF
into a box be juggledY
And o'er the boundary be smuggledY
-
And that just now when beacons lightedY
On all the mountain tops are sightedY
And when our folk high school's young dayY
The Norse heart kindles with its rayY
Renewing mem'ries courage bringingK
While they are hearing trusting singingK
Just when the deep in billows surgesA
Responsive to the tempest's mightY
And over it the Northern LightY
Of Youth's refulgent hope emerges-
Just when the spirit everywhereZ
While walls lie low as trumpets blareZ
Is breaking from the ancient formsG2
And will of youth the heights now stormsG2
-
A battle age and we are in itY
The greatest thing on earth to beD
Where powers that are bursting freeD
Self shaping seek their place and win itY
Our fusing passion all to giveH2
To cast the statue that shall liveI2
To press the mold of our own formJ2
On what shall be the future's normJ2
Into the age's soul thus breathedY
The spirit God to us bequeathedY
-
'T was this that now I wished to sayY
To you who late and early ayeV
Within time's workshop great are goingK
What is what shall be ever knowingK
To you who all our people's mightY
Have roused for freedom new to fightY
To whom our people gave this powerA2
And sorrow its eternal dowerK2

Bjarnstjerne Bjarnson



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