Mother Country Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAAAAABA CDADBDED FGHGIGJG KLFMNOBO IPFPQPFR SIIIFITI UGIGIGVG VQIQWQFQ XNYNWNZNOh what is that country | A |
And where can it be | A |
Not mine own country | A |
But dearer far to me | A |
Yet mine own country | A |
If I one day may see | A |
Its spices and cedars | B |
Its gold and ivory | A |
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As I lie dreaming | C |
It rises that land | D |
There rises before me | A |
Its green golden strand | D |
With the bowing cedars | B |
And the shining sand | D |
It sparkles and flashes | E |
Like a shaken brand | D |
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Do angels lean nearer | F |
While I lie and long | G |
I see their soft plumage | H |
And catch their windy song | G |
Like the rise of a high tide | I |
Sweeping full and strong | G |
I mark the outskirts | J |
Of their reverend throng | G |
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Oh what is a king here | K |
Or what is a boor | L |
Here all starve together | F |
All dwarfed and poor | M |
Here Death's hand knocketh | N |
At door after door | O |
He thins the dancers | B |
From the festal floor | O |
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Oh what is a handmaid | I |
Or what is a queen | P |
All must lie down together | F |
Where the turf is green | P |
The foulest face hidden | Q |
The fairest not seen | P |
Gone as if never | F |
They had breathed or been | R |
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Gone from sweet sunshine | S |
Underneath the sod | I |
Turned from warm flesh and blood | I |
To senseless clod | I |
Gone as if never | F |
They had toiled or trod | I |
Gone out of sight of all | T |
Except our God | I |
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Shut into silence | U |
From the accustomed song | G |
Shut into solitude | I |
From all earth's throng | G |
Run down though swift of foot | I |
Thrust down though strong | G |
Life made an end of | V |
Seemed it short or long | G |
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Life made an end of | V |
Life but just begun | Q |
Life finished yesterday | I |
Its last sand run | Q |
Life new born with the morrow | W |
Fresh as the sun | Q |
While done is done for ever | F |
Undone undone | Q |
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And if that life is life | X |
This is but a breath | N |
The passage of a dream | Y |
And the shadow of death | N |
But a vain shadow | W |
If one considereth | N |
Vanity of vanities | Z |
As the Preacher saith | N |
Christina Rossetti
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