Maceo Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE DGHG IJIJ DKLK CMNM AOPO QRAR STIT UVIV ARIR AJWJ IXIX AIII IYIY

Maceo dead a thrill of sorrowA
Through our hearts in sadness ranB
When we felt in one sad hourC
That the world had lost a manB
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He had clasped unto his bosomD
The sad fortunes of his landE
Held the cause for which he perishedF
With a firm unfaltering handE
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On his lips the name of freedomD
Fainted with his latest breathG
Cuba Libre was his watchwordH
Passing through the gates of deathG
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With the light of God around usI
Why this agony and strifeJ
With the cross of Christ before usI
Why this fearful waste of lifeJ
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Must the pathway unto freedomD
Ever mark a crimson lineK
And the eyes of wayward mortalsL
Always close to light divineK
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Must the hearts of fearless valorC
Fail 'mid crime and cruel wrongM
When the world has read of heroesN
Brave and earnest true and strongM
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Men to stay the floods of sorrowA
Sweeping round each war crushed heartO
Men to say to strife and carnageP
From our world henceforth departO
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God of peace and God of nationsQ
Haste oh haste the glorious dayR
When the reign of our RedeemerA
O'er the world shall have its swayR
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When the swords now blood encrustedS
Spears that reap the battle fieldT
Shall be changed to higher serviceI
Helping earth rich harvests yieldT
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Where the widow weeps in anguishU
And the orphan bows his headV
Grant that peace and joy and gladnessI
May like holy angels treadV
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Pity oh our God the sorrowA
Of thy world from thee astrayR
Lead us from the paths of madnessI
Unto Christ the living wayR
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Year by year the world grows wearyA
'Neath its weight of sin and strifeJ
Though the hands once pierced and bleedingW
Offer more abundant lifeJ
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May the choral song of angelsI
Heard upon Judea's plainX
Sound throughout the earth the tidingsI
Of that old and sweet refrainX
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Till our world so sad and wearyA
Finds the balmy rest of peaceI
Peace to silence all her discordsI
Peace till war and crime shall ceaseI
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Peace to fall like gentle showersI
Or on parch eacute d flowers dewY
Till our hearts proclaim with gladnessI
Lo He maketh all things newY

Frances E. W. Harper



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