Maceo Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE DGHG IJIJ DKLK CMNM AOPO QRAR STIT UVIV ARIR AJWJ IXIX AIII IYIYMaceo dead a thrill of sorrow | A |
Through our hearts in sadness ran | B |
When we felt in one sad hour | C |
That the world had lost a man | B |
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He had clasped unto his bosom | D |
The sad fortunes of his land | E |
Held the cause for which he perished | F |
With a firm unfaltering hand | E |
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On his lips the name of freedom | D |
Fainted with his latest breath | G |
Cuba Libre was his watchword | H |
Passing through the gates of death | G |
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With the light of God around us | I |
Why this agony and strife | J |
With the cross of Christ before us | I |
Why this fearful waste of life | J |
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Must the pathway unto freedom | D |
Ever mark a crimson line | K |
And the eyes of wayward mortals | L |
Always close to light divine | K |
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Must the hearts of fearless valor | C |
Fail 'mid crime and cruel wrong | M |
When the world has read of heroes | N |
Brave and earnest true and strong | M |
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Men to stay the floods of sorrow | A |
Sweeping round each war crushed heart | O |
Men to say to strife and carnage | P |
From our world henceforth depart | O |
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God of peace and God of nations | Q |
Haste oh haste the glorious day | R |
When the reign of our Redeemer | A |
O'er the world shall have its sway | R |
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When the swords now blood encrusted | S |
Spears that reap the battle field | T |
Shall be changed to higher service | I |
Helping earth rich harvests yield | T |
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Where the widow weeps in anguish | U |
And the orphan bows his head | V |
Grant that peace and joy and gladness | I |
May like holy angels tread | V |
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Pity oh our God the sorrow | A |
Of thy world from thee astray | R |
Lead us from the paths of madness | I |
Unto Christ the living way | R |
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Year by year the world grows weary | A |
'Neath its weight of sin and strife | J |
Though the hands once pierced and bleeding | W |
Offer more abundant life | J |
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May the choral song of angels | I |
Heard upon Judea's plain | X |
Sound throughout the earth the tidings | I |
Of that old and sweet refrain | X |
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Till our world so sad and weary | A |
Finds the balmy rest of peace | I |
Peace to silence all her discords | I |
Peace till war and crime shall cease | I |
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Peace to fall like gentle showers | I |
Or on parch eacute d flowers dew | Y |
Till our hearts proclaim with gladness | I |
Lo He maketh all things new | Y |
Frances E. W. Harper
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