An Ode To Ethiopia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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TO THE ASPIRING NEGRO YOUTHA
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After years of patient study and historical research I have made the following deductions of parts played by the Ethiopian in the annals of history under the caption An Ode to Ethiopia It is true that questions will rise regarding the racial identity of some of my characters in view of historical statements which place them with the Caucasian race yet I firmly believe were impartial history written my claims would be justified However Time the great Arbiter will finally decide the equity of my claimsB
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Thou Sovran Queen of Afric's sunny strandsC
I smite my lyre to sing thy praise unsungD
In strains far sweeter than seraphic bandsC
A lay deep in my bosom's core is sprungD
Fair Queen although my years as yet be youngD
Deep thoughts and musings of thy history oldE
Where odes and fiery epics long have hungD
Live centuries in my immortal soulF
And strike sweet Lydian measures on my harp of goldE
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Therefore my song floats softly up to theeG
Full soft as those sweet zephyrs of the springH
Of which it was and is and still must beG
The sweetest of aeolian strains that ringH
I breathe it on the soft sea winds which bringH
Their cooling treasures from the rolling deepI
They 'fresh my brow and make my sad heart singH
And ever lure my drowsy eyes from sleepI
And bid thy vesper chorist strictest vigil keepI
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Of all the nations that have trod the earthJ
In civil states or in the forest wildK
Thou wast the first of real enlightened birthJ
Born in fair Egypt on the spreading NileL
In valleys fertile sunny climates mildK
Thou sternly taught the chosen Hebrew raceM
Madonna sheltered with her Holy ChildK
Who came to plead man's all unworthy caseM
And drained His sacred heart earth's vilest sin effaceM
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Long ere the Grecian oped his classic lidsN
Or mould' true beauty with artistic handsC
Thou reared upon thy plains the lofty pyramidsN
With sphinx and obelisks 'decked thy burning sandsC
Aye Queen thou then wast hailed in all the landsC
Long ere vain Babel 'fused the human tongueD
In dialects rude of wild barbaric bandsC
Thou soared to Wisdom's realm her sceptre wrungD
And reigned the wisest queen the nations all amongD
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Thou first taught man the mystic sciences probeO
To scan earth's apex median and baseM
Thou too inscribed the belt around the globeO
And made deep tracings on its hoary faceM
Well fixed each angle arc and line in placeM
Then soared thou far into the milky wayP
Far in the bright celestial span of spaceM
Where orbs and planets all their homage payP
Unto the sun the ever reigning King of DayP
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Once in great splendor did thy Pharaohs ruleQ
In Egypt with her glory flown of yoreR
They laid foundations of the mundane schoolQ
And taught the art of governmental loreR
And then from thy great military storeR
Thou sent the gallant Hannibal to warR
Taught Romans tactics never known beforeR
And filled their hearts with ever cowering aweS
And bowed their haughty heads to thy majestic lawT
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But in this age is writ another story-
Then pen of arrogant vain Caucasian sageU
Has thee full robbed of thy immortal glory-
And smeared thy name on History's sacred pageU
Forsooth the Book once closed for many an ageU
Is opened by thy sons though fraught with painV
The curtain's drawn they rise upon the stageU
And their valiant deeds and blood shall wash the stainV
As clean as April showers wash the dusty plainV
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I sing now of thy heroes of todayP
Thy sturdy warriors and thy gallant knightsW
Who charge into the thickest of the frayP
And die for country and their free born rightsW
For orphans widows and their little mitesW
Thus Attucks brave without a moment's pauseX
While reeled the Nation in her darkest plightsX
Full bared his breast in Freedom's holy causeX
First fell and tore the code of Tyranny's cruel lawsX
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Now if my lay is yet not sweet enough-
I'll bid a gentler subtler strain awakeY
And sing of fights with Jackson on the Gulf-
And Perry's hard fought battle on the LakeY
Of fights in fen and moor and hoary brakeY
On Lookout Mountain and the rolling mainV
Through searing blasts of bleak December's flakeY
And drenching torrents of fair April's rainV
Their valiant deeds are springing ever up amainV
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They fought the Union from State's Rights to free-
At Vicksburg Wagner and Port Hudson lentZ
Their aid their deeds at Pillow and OlusteeZ
Rose surge on surge like ocean billows rentZ
The praises of the gallant Ninth and TenthA2
Will ever rise and soft float to the sky-
They bagged Old Bull in Rocky Mountain tentZ
Then stormed the Spanish block housed Hills on high-
And bade the tyrant Spaniard's heaving heart to die-
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High time my Haitian islet must be free-
Great Touissant thus his declaration tacksX
Then drives proud Frenchmen into the yawning sea-
The bravest whites by bravest of the blacksX
Brave Maceo pursues the Spanish packsX
And Aguinaldo in the mountain wildsX
Pours shot and shell into the tyrants' backsX
They save her throne and Freedom on them smilesX
True heroes and the Fathers of their sunlit IslesX
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Thy sons have triumphed in the Halls of StateZ
Hamilton and Douglas were the first to gainV
With lightning eye and tongue of thunder greatZ
The civic lead of thy illustrious trainV
Next Bruce and Revels senatorial twainV
John Lynch and Small emit a brilliant lightZ
And Langston Pinchback Cheatham all remainV
With Dancy Vernon Anderson and WhiteZ
Liang Williams Lyons Terrell stand for Civic RightZ
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In science's realm with Banneker we startZ
Then read on Medicae's emblazoned wallB2
Dan Williams here first stitched the human heartZ
Close by the names of Curtis Boyd and HallB2
But others list'd and heard Invention's callB2
In all its sweetness of the days of yoreR
And Woods the greatest foreman of them allB2
Shouts on his voyage with Black and BaltimoreR
We come we come good Dame thy region to exploreR
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I too said 'Monia Lewis can make a manV
Then mould' his form with most artistic easeX
But all aeolian strains Blind Tom could scanV
And play as softly as the South Sea breezeX
Upon his major and his minor keysX
Good Douglas gently wakes the violin's songC2
And White leads home the zephyrs from the seasX
While Coleridge Taylor with an art more strongC2
Full finds the key note of Dame Nature's vesper songC2
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If shady nooks in Poesy's realm they chooseX
Or barks to drift the smooth prosaic streamD2
There Phillis held communion with the MuseX
And Chesnutt woke the Colonel from his dreamD2
Max Barber Thompson Knox and Fortune beamD2
Great Braithwaite scales the classic mountain heightsX
And Cooper like a beacon light will gleamD2
While Dunbar sun like sheds his holy lightsX
In dazzling splendor on his solar satellitesX
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These brilliant names shall never fade awayP
Emblazoned in the sacred Hall of FameE2
They shall remain till dawns that direful DayP
The valid seal beneath thy sacred nameE2
Deft Tanner artist ever blazing flameE2
With Pickens Bruce and Locke of classic dellF2
Old Truth and Harper Yates and Ruffin cameE2
And Walker Terrell Williams known so wellF2
Long ere Marie had taught the hoary world to spellF2
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The learned Scarborough writes the classic GreekG2
Dean Miller thinks in calculations coldZ
While Cogman writes the annals of the meekG2
DuBois reveals the secrets of the SoulF
But all shall read in letters gilded goldZ
Who teaches head and heart and hands has wonV
The priceless boon the guerdon of the goalF
The portion due thy most illustrious sonV
Tuskegee's seer and sage the noble WashingtonV
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Thy songs inspire and cheer the human soulF
Still plodding forth in search of Beulah's valeH2
Lead wondering lambs into the Master's foldZ
When Flora Burgeon's notes far float the galeH2
Though Patti Brown we loud applaud and hailH2
And Hackley's voice is heard in every landZ
Black Patti is the queenly nightingaleH2
That leads the chorus as they singing standZ
As Miriam stood to sing thee to the Promised LandZ
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I see the Prophet's mandate to the landZ
In golden letters glit'ring in the sky-
Fair Ethiopia shall stretch forth her handZ
Her sons shall sway the earth long ere they die-
As swift as lightnings with the storm clouds fly-
To light the path celestial feet have trodZ
So be thy soaring to the realms on high-
When mortal feet no more shall tread this sodZ
And thy holy spirit wings its homeward flight to GodZ

Edward Smyth Jones



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