To India Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDCCDD

O INDIA India O my lovely landA
At whose sweet throat the greedy English SnakeB
With fangs and lips that suck and never slakeB
Clings while around thee band by stifling bandA
The loathsome Shape twists chaining foot and handA
O from this death swoon must thou never wakeB
From limbs enfranchised these foul fetters to shakeB
And proud among the nations to rise and standA
Nay but thine eyes thine eyes wherein there staysC
The patience of that august Faith that scornsD
The tinsel creed of Christ dream still and gazeC
Where not within the timeless east and hazeC
The haunt of that wan moon with fading hornsD
There breaks the first of Himalayan mornsD

Francis William Lauderdale Adams



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