The Rebel Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEE FBFBGGCD HIJIKKLL MNMNOOBB PQQQRRII

WITH none to heed or markA
The prisoner in his cellB
In a dungeon lone and darkA
He tuned his wild farewellB
The harp whose strings might never breathe againC
The joyous sounds it gave to Freedom's strainD
With hurried chords his trembling fingers wokeE
And thus the brave but captive rebel spokeE
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Farewell mine own dear landF
That I have loved thee wellB
This faint but blood red handF
These iron fetters tellB
And if I weep it is not for the breezeG
At summer evenings whispered thro' the treesG
Though I would die to breathe that air againC
I weep to think upon my country's chainD
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Farewell to those I lovedH
Whom I no more shall seeI
And oh in sorrow provedJ
To those who once loved meI
With whom beneath the chesnut's spreading shadeK
In happy days of infancy I playedK
Who never more will hear the rebel's nameL
Without a blush a crimson blush of shameL
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Oh I am young to dieM
Forsaken thus by allN
With none to hear me sighM
With none to weep my fallN
How my heart yearns for joys for ever flownO
My mother's hand my sister's gentle toneO
And wishes wild within my bosom swellB
In sorrow's broken tones to bid farewellB
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Land of untrodden hillsP
Where still in happy dreamsQ
I hear the mountain rillsQ
Leap forth in gushing streamsQ
I love thee so that fearfully I shrinkR
From death whose power will burst each galling linkR
And sigh to live though life no more be freeI
Lest in the grave I dream no more of theeI

Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton



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