The Martyr Of Alabama Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGH IJKJ LMNM OPQP RSTS UVWV XYMY ZA2ZA2 DB2C2B2 D2E2F2E2 G2H2WH2 C2I2WI2 J2K2VK2 L2M2QM2 C2N2O2N2 IXF2X P2N2H2N2 ZQ2G2R2 H2S2LS2 TT2U2T2 PXIX WV2F2V2

Tim Thompson a little negro boy was askedA
to dance for the amusement of some whiteB
toughs He refused saying he was a churchC
member One of the men knocked himD
down with a club and then danced upon hisE
prostrate form He then shot the boy in theF
hip The boy is dead his murderer is still atG
large News ItemH
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He lifted up his pleading eyesI
And scanned each cruel faceJ
Where cold and brutal cowardiceK
Had left its evil traceJ
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It was when tender memoriesL
Round Beth'lem's manger layM
And mothers told their little onesN
Of Jesu's natal dayM
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And of the Magi from the EastO
Who came their gifts to bringP
And bow in rev'rence at the feetQ
Of Salem's new born KingP
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And how the herald angels sangR
The choral song of peaceS
That war should close his wrathful lipsT
And strife and carnage ceaseS
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At such an hour men well may hushU
Their discord and their strifeV
And o'er that manger clasp their handsW
With gifts to brighten lifeV
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Alas that in our favored landX
That cruelty and crimeY
Should cast their shadows o'er a dayM
The fairest pearl of timeY
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A dark browed boy had drawn anearZ
A band of savage menA2
Just as a hapless lamb might strayZ
Into a tiger's denA2
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Cruel and dull they saw in himD
For sport an evil chanceB2
And then demanded of the childC2
To give to them a danceB2
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Come dance for us the rough men saidD2
I can't the child repliedE2
I cannot for the dear Lord's sakeF2
Who for my sins once diedE2
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Tho' they were strong and he was weakG2
He wouldn't his Lord denyH2
His life lay in their cruel handsW
But he for Christ could dieH2
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Heard they aright Did that brave childC2
Their mandates dare resistI2
Did he against their stern commandsW
Have courage to insistI2
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Then recklessly a man aroseJ2
And dealt a fearful blowK2
He crushed the portals of that lifeV
And laid the brave child lowK2
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And trampled on his prostrate formL2
As on a broken toyM2
Then danced with careless brutal feetQ
Upon the murdered boyM2
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Christians behold that martyred childC2
His blood cries from the groundN2
Before the sleepless eye of GodO2
He shows each gaping woundN2
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Oh Church of Christ arise ariseI
Lest crimson stain thy handX
When God shall inquisition makeF2
For blood shed in the landX
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Take sackcloth of the darkest hueP2
And shroud the pulpits roundN2
Servants of him who cannot lieH2
Sit mourning on the groundN2
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Let holy horror blanch each browZ
Pale every cheek with fearsQ2
And rocks and stones if ye could speakG2
Ye well might melt to tearsR2
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Through every fane send forth a cryH2
Of sorrow and regretS2
Nor in an hour of careless easeL
Thy brother's wrongs forgetS2
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Veil not thine eyes nor close thy lipsT
Nor speak with bated breathT2
This evil shall not always lastU2
The end of it is deathT2
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Avert the doom that crime must bringP
Upon a guilty landX
Strong in the strength that God suppliesI
For truth and justice standX
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For Christless men with reckless handsW
Are sowing round thy pathV2
The tempests wild that yet shall breakF2
In whirlwinds of God's wrathV2

Frances E. W. Harper



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