A Choral Ode To Liberty Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDDEE A FGFGHHII A JKLKMMNN O E BEBE E PQPQRROO E SESETUEE E VWVWXXEE E BCBC L YZYZA2A2LL L B2LB2LC2C2OO L SD2SD2A2A2E2E2 L BF2BF2 L EEEELLE2E2 E G2LG2LEELL E C2HC2HOOH2H2 E BI2BI2 E J2OJ2OOOI2I2 E K2I2L2I2LLLL L DODOM2M2I2I2 L BPBP| I | A |
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| O sunlike Liberty with eyes of flame | B |
| Mother and maid immortal man's delight | C |
| Fairest and first art thou in name and fame | B |
| And none shall rob thee of thy vested right | C |
| Where is the man though fifty times a king | D |
| Shall stay the tide or countermand the spring | D |
| And where is he though fifty times a knave | E |
| Shall track thy steps to cast thee in a grave | E |
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| II | A |
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| Old as the sun art thou and young as morn | F |
| And fresh as April when the breezes blow | G |
| And girt with glory like the growing corn | F |
| And undefiled like mountains made of snow | G |
| Oh thou'rt the summer of the souls of men | H |
| And poor men's rights approved by sword and pen | H |
| Are made self certain as the day at noon | I |
| And fair to view as flowers that grow in June | I |
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| III | A |
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| Look where erect and tall thy Symbol waits B | J |
| The gift of France to friends beyond the deep | K |
| A lofty presence at the ocean gates | L |
| With lips of peace and eyes that cannot weep | K |
| A new born Tellus with uplifted arm | M |
| To light the seas and keep the land from harm | M |
| To light the coast at downfall of the day | N |
| And dower with dawn the darkening water way | N |
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| B Bartholdi's Statue of Liberty in New York harbour | O |
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| O sunlike Liberty with eyes of flame | B |
| Mother and maid immortal stern of vow | E |
| Fairest and first art thou in name and fame | B |
| And thou shall wear the lightning on thy brow | E |
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| V | E |
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| Who dares condemn thee with the puny breath | P |
| Of one poor life O thou untouched of Fate | Q |
| Who seeks to lure thee to a felon's death | P |
| And thou so splendid and so love elate | Q |
| Who dares do this and live Who dares assail | R |
| Thy star kissed forehead pure and marble pale | R |
| And thou so self possessed 'mid all the stir | O |
| And like to Pallas born of Mulciber | O |
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| VI | E |
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| Oh I've beheld the sun at setting time | S |
| Peep o'er the hills as if to say good bye | E |
| And I have hailed it with the sudden rhyme | S |
| Of some new thought full freighted with a sigh | E |
| And I have mused E'en thus may Freedom fall | T |
| And darkness shroud it like a wintry pall | U |
| And night o'erwhelm it and the shades thereof | E |
| Engulf the glories born of perfect love | E |
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| VII | E |
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| But there's no fall for thee there is no tomb | V |
| And none shall stab thee none shall stay thy hand | W |
| Thy face is fair with love's eternal bloom | V |
| And thou shalt have all things at thy command | W |
| A tomb for thee Ay when the sun is slain | X |
| And lamps and fires make daylight on the plain | X |
| Then may'st thou die O Freedom and for thee | E |
| A tomb be found where fears and dangers be | E |
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| VIII | E |
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| O sunlike Liberty with eyes of flame | B |
| Mother and maid immortal keen of sight | C |
| Fairest and first art thou in name and fame | B |
| And thou shall tread the tempest in the night | C |
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| IX | L |
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| There shall be feasting and a sound of song | Y |
| In thy great cities and a voice divine | Z |
| Shall tell of freedom all the winter long | Y |
| And fill the air with rapture as with wine | Z |
| The spring shall hear it spring shall hear the sound | A2 |
| And summer waft it o'er the flowerful ground | A2 |
| And autumn pale shall shake her withered leaves | L |
| On festal morns and star bespangled eves | L |
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| X | L |
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| For thou'rt the smile of Heaven when earth is dim | B2 |
| The face of God reflected in the sea | L |
| The land's acclaim uplifted by the hymn | B2 |
| Of some glad lark triumphant on the lea | L |
| Thou art all this and more Thou art the goal | C2 |
| Of earth's elected ones from pole to pole | C2 |
| The lute string's voice the world's primeval fire | O |
| And each man's hope and every man's desire | O |
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| XI | L |
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| O proud and pure O gentle and sublime | S |
| For thee and thine O Freedom O my Joy | D2 |
| For thee Celestial on the shores of time | S |
| A throne is built which no man shall destroy | D2 |
| Thou shalt be seen for miles and miles around | A2 |
| And wield a sceptre though of none be crowned | A2 |
| The waves shall know thee and the winds of Heaven | E2 |
| Shall sing thee songs with mixed and mighty steven | E2 |
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| XII | L |
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| O sunlike Liberty with eyes of flame | B |
| Mother and maid immortal unconfined | F2 |
| Fairest and first art thou in name and fame | B |
| And thou shalt speed more swiftly than the wind | F2 |
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| XIII | L |
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| Who loves thee not is traitor to himself | E |
| Traitor is he to God and to the grave | E |
| Poor as a miser with his load of pelf | E |
| And more unstable than a leeward wave | E |
| Curs d is he for aye and his shall be | L |
| A name of shame from sea to furthest sea | L |
| A name of scorn to all men under sun | E2 |
| Whose upright souls have learnt to loathe this one | E2 |
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| XIV | E |
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| A thousand times O Freedom have I turned | G2 |
| To thy rapt face and wished that martyr wise | L |
| I might achieve some glory such as burned | G2 |
| Within the depths of Gordon's azure eyes | L |
| Ah God how sweet it were to give thee life | E |
| To aid thy cause self sinking in the strife | E |
| Loving thee best O Freedom and in tears | L |
| Giving thee thanks for death accepted years | L |
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| XV | E |
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| For thou art fearful though so grand of soul | C2 |
| Fearful and fearless and the friend of men | H |
| The haughtiest kings shall bow to thy control | C2 |
| And rich and poor shall take thy guidance then | H |
| Who doubts the daylight when he sees afar | O |
| The fading lamp of some night weary star | O |
| Which prophet like has heard amid the dark | H2 |
| The first faint prelude of the nested lark | H2 |
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| XVI | E |
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| O sunlike Liberty with eyes of flame | B |
| Mother and maid immortal prompt of thought | I2 |
| Fairest and first art thou in name and fame | B |
| And thou shalt lash the storm till it be nought | I2 |
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| XVII | E |
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| O thou desired of men O thou supreme | J2 |
| And true toned spirit whom the bards revere | O |
| At times thou com'st in likeness of a dream | J2 |
| To urge rebellion with a face austere | O |
| And by that power thou hast e'en by that power | O |
| Which is the outcome of thy sovereign dower | O |
| Thou teachest slaves down trodden how to stand | I2 |
| Lords of themselves in each chivalrous Land | I2 |
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| XVIII | E |
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| The hosts of death the squadrons of the law | K2 |
| The arm'd appeal to pageantry and hate | I2 |
| Shall serve a space to keep thy name in awe | L2 |
| And then collapse as old and out of date | I2 |
| Yea this shall be for God has willed it so | L |
| And none shall touch thy flag to lay it low | L |
| And none shall rend thy robe that is to thee | L |
| As dawn to day as sunlight to the sea | L |
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| XIX | L |
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| For love of thee thou grand thou gracious thing | D |
| For love of thee all seas and every shore | O |
| And all domains whereof the poets sing | D |
| Shall merge in Man's requirements evermore | O |
| And there shall be full soon from north to south | M2 |
| From east to west by Wisdom's word of mouth | M2 |
| One code of laws that all shall understand | I2 |
| And all the world shall be one Fatherland | I2 |
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| XX | L |
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| O sunlike Liberty with eyes of flame | B |
| Mother and maid immortal sweet of breath | P |
| Fairest and first art thou in name and fame | B |
| And thou shalt pluck Redemption out of Death | P |
Eric Mackay
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