Night-scene In Genoa Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDE FFGGHHIIJJKKLLMMNNOO OPPQQRRSSTTUULLVVWXY YZZWWA2A2WWB2C2FFD2D 2ZZ KKCE2F2F2NNG2H2I2J2K 2K2ZZU QQH2H2RRL2L2M2M2 DESSLN2O2O2P2P2Q2R2F 2F2S2S2T2T2ZZU2 V2V2W2W2WX RRWXZZX2X2AAO2O2C2C2 Y2Y2XXZ2Z2YYA3 NNB3B3C3C3C3C3C3C3 NNNNNNC3 YYD3D3NN E3E3F3F3ZZBG3In Genoa when the sunset gave | A |
Its last warm purple to the wave | A |
No sound of war no voice of fear | B |
Was heard announcing danger near | B |
Though deadliest foes were there whose hate | C |
But slumber'd till its hour of fate | C |
Yet calmly at the twilight's close | D |
Sunk the wide city to repose | E |
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But when deep midnight reign'd around | F |
All sudden woke the alarm bell's sound | F |
Full swelling while the hollow breeze | G |
Bore its dread summons o'er the seas | G |
Then Genoa from their slumber started | H |
Thy sons the free the fearless hearted | H |
Then mingled with th' awakening peal | I |
Voices and steps and clash of steel | I |
Arm warriors arm for danger calls | J |
Arise to guard your native walls | J |
With breathless haste the gathering throng | K |
Hurry the echoing streets along | K |
Through darkness rushing to the scene | L |
Where their bold counsels still convene | L |
But there a blaze of torches bright | M |
Pours its red radiance on the night | M |
O'er fane and dome and column playing | N |
With every fitful night wind swaying | N |
Now floating o'er each tall arcade | O |
Around the pillar'd scene display'd | O |
In light relieved by depth of shade | O |
And now with ruddy meteor glare | P |
Full streaming on the silvery hair | P |
And the bright cross of him who stands | Q |
Rearing that sign with suppliant hands | Q |
Girt with his consecrated train | R |
The hallow'd servants of the fane | R |
Of life's past woes the fading trace | S |
Hath given that aged patriarch's face | S |
Expression holy deep resign'd | T |
The calm sublimity of mind | T |
Years o'er his snowy head have pass'd | U |
And left him of his race the last | U |
Alone on earth yet still his mien | L |
Is bright with majesty serene | L |
And those high hopes whose guiding star | V |
Shines from th' eternal worlds afar | V |
Have with that light illumed his eye | W |
Whose fount is immortality | X |
And o'er his features pour'd a ray | Y |
Of glory not to pass away | Y |
He seems a being who hath known | Z |
Communion with his God alone | Z |
On earth by nought but pity's tie | W |
Detain'd a moment from on high | W |
One to sublimer worlds allied | A2 |
One from all passion purified | A2 |
E'en now half mingled with the sky | W |
And all prepared oh not to die | W |
But like the prophet to aspire | B2 |
In heaven's triumphal car of fire | C2 |
He speaks and from the throngs around | F |
Is heard not e'en a whisper's sound | F |
Awe struck each heart and fix'd each glance | D2 |
They stand as in a spell bound trance | D2 |
He speaks oh Who can hear nor own | Z |
The might of each prevailing tone | Z |
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'Chieftains and warriors ye so long | K |
Aroused to strife by mutual wrong | K |
Whose fierce and far transmitted hate | C |
Hath made your country desolate | E2 |
Now by the love ye bear her name | F2 |
By that pure spark of holy flame | F2 |
On freedom's altar brightly burning | N |
But once extinguish'd ne'er returning | N |
By all your hopes of bliss to come | G2 |
When burst the bondage of the tomb | H2 |
By Him the God who bade us live | I2 |
To aid each other and forgive | J2 |
I call upon ye to resign | K2 |
Your discords at your country's shrine | K2 |
Each ancient feud in peace atone | Z |
Wield your keen swords for her alone | Z |
And swear upon the cross to cast | U |
Oblivion's mantle o'er the past ' | - |
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No voice replies the holy bands | Q |
Advance to where you chieftain stands | Q |
With folded arms and brow of gloom | H2 |
O'er shadow'd by his floating plume | H2 |
To him they lift the cross in vain | R |
He turns oh say not with disdain | R |
But with a mien of haughty grief | L2 |
That seeks not e'en from heaven relief | L2 |
He rends his robes he sternly speaks | M2 |
Yet tears are on the warrior's cheeks | M2 |
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'Father not thus the wounds may close | D |
Inflicted by eternal foes | E |
Deem'st thou thy mandate can efface | S |
The dread volcano's burning trace | S |
Or bid the earthquake's ravaged scene | L |
Be smiling as it once hath been | N2 |
No for the deeds the sword hath done | O2 |
Forgiveness is not lightly won | O2 |
The words by hatred spoke may not | P2 |
Be as a summer breeze forgot | P2 |
'Tis vain we deem the war feud's rage | Q2 |
A portion of our heritage | R2 |
Leaders now slumbering with their fame | F2 |
Bequeath's us that undying flame | F2 |
Hearts that have long been still and cold | S2 |
Yet rule us from their silent mould | S2 |
And voices heard on earth no more | T2 |
Speak to our spirits as of yore | T2 |
Talk not of mercy blood alone | Z |
The stain of bloodshed may atone | Z |
Nought else can pay that mighty debt | U2 |
The dead forbid us to forget ' | - |
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He pauses from the partiarch's brow | V2 |
There beams more lofty grandeur now | V2 |
His reverend form his aged hand | W2 |
Assume a gesture of command | W2 |
His voice is awful and his eye | W |
Fill's with prophetic majesty | X |
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'The dead and deem'st thou they retain | R |
Aught of terrestrial passion's stain | R |
Of guilt incurr'd in days gone by | W |
Aught but the fearful penalty | X |
And say'st thou mortal blood alone | Z |
For deeds of slaughter may atone | Z |
There hath been blood by Him 'twas shed | X2 |
To expiate every crime who bled | X2 |
Th' absolving God who died to save | A |
And rose in victory from the grave | A |
And by that stainless offering given | O2 |
Alike for all on earth to heaven | O2 |
By that inevitable hour | C2 |
When death shall vanquish pride and power | C2 |
And each departing passion's force | Y2 |
Concentrate all in late remorse | Y2 |
And by the day when doom shall be | X |
Pass'd on earth's millions and on thee | X |
The doom that shall not be repeal'd | Z2 |
Once utter'd and for ever seal'd | Z2 |
I summon thee O child of clay | Y |
To cast thy darker thoughts away | Y |
And meet thy foes in peace and love | A3 |
As thou would'st join the blest above ' | - |
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Still as he speaks unwonted feeling | N |
Is o'er the chieftain's bosom stealing | N |
Oh not in vain the pleading cries | B3 |
Of anxious thousands round him rise | B3 |
He yields devotion's mingled sense | C3 |
Of faith and fear and penitence | C3 |
Pervading all his soul he bows | C3 |
To offer on the cross his vows | C3 |
And that best incense to the skies | C3 |
Each evil passion's sacrifice | C3 |
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Then tears from warriors' eyes were flowing | N |
High hearts with soft emotions glowing | N |
Stern foes as long loved brothers greeting | N |
And ardent throngs in transport meeting | N |
And eager footsteps forward pressing | N |
And accents loud in joyous blessing | N |
And when their first wild tumults cease | C3 |
A thousand voices echo 'Peace ' | - |
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Twilight's dim mist hath roll'd away | Y |
And the rich Orient burns with day | Y |
Then as to greet the sunbeam's birth | D3 |
Rises the choral hymn of earth | D3 |
Th' exulting strain through Genoa swelling | N |
Of peace and holy rapture telling | N |
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Far float the sounds o'er vale and steep | E3 |
The seaman hears them on the deep | E3 |
So mellow'd by the gale they seem | F3 |
As the wild music of a dream | F3 |
But not on mortal ear alone | Z |
Peals the triumphant anthem's tone | Z |
For beings of a purer sphere | B |
Bend with celestial joy to hear | G3 |
Felicia Dorothea Hemans
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