Burial-song For Sumner Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCDCADAA EFFBGGBGBBHHIIBBHEE JJKJKBBLMHHHNGGGGOOG GGPPCCGGG QQRSSTURHRHHHDDC HHGG VWVWBBXXYGGZ GXBGBBBBGA2GA2GGB2HB 2 C2GVGD2D2EEGHHC2 BBHHHGHGBGBBG BBE2F2F2E2GE2BKBKHGH H| Now the last wreath of snow | A |
| That melts in mist exhales | B |
| White aspiration and our deep voiced gales | B |
| In chorus chant the measured march of spring | C |
| Whom griefs of life and death | D |
| Are burdening | C |
| Slow slow | A |
| With half held breath | D |
| Tread slow O mourners that all men may know | A |
| What hero here lies low | A |
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| O music sweep | E |
| From some deep cave and bear | F |
| To us that gasp in this so meagre air | F |
| Sweet ministerings | B |
| And consolations of contorted sound | G |
| With agonies profound | G |
| Of nobly warring and enduring chords | B |
| That lie close bound | G |
| Unstirred as yet 'neath thy wide wakening wings | B |
| So that our hearts break not in broken words | B |
| O music that hast power | H |
| This darkness to devour | H |
| In vivid light that from the dusk of grief | I |
| Canst cause to grow divergent flower and leaf | I |
| And from death's darkest roots | B |
| Bring forth the fairest fruits | B |
| Come thou to quicken this hour | H |
| Of loss and keep | E |
| Thy spell on all that none may dare to weep | E |
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| For he whom now we mourn | J |
| As if from giants born | J |
| Was strong in limb and strong in brain | K |
| And nobly with a giant scorn | J |
| Withstood the direst pain | K |
| That healing science knows | B |
| When by the dastard blows | B |
| Of his brute enemy | L |
| Laid low he sought to rise again | M |
| Through help of knife and fire | H |
| The awful enginery | H |
| Wherewith men dare aspire | H |
| To wrest from Death his victims Yea | N |
| Though he who healed him shrank and throbbed | G |
| With horror of the wound | G |
| Brave Sumner gave no sound | G |
| Nor flinched nor sobbed | G |
| But as though within the man | O |
| Instant premonition ran | O |
| Of his high fate | G |
| Imperishable sculptured state | G |
| Enthroned in death to hold | G |
| He stood a statued form | P |
| Of veiled and voiceless storm | P |
| Inwardly quivering | C |
| Like the swift smitten string | C |
| Of unheard music yet | G |
| As massively and firmly set | G |
| As if he had been marble or wrought gold | G |
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| Built in so brave a shape | Q |
| How could he hope escape | Q |
| The blundering people's wrath | R |
| Who seeing him strong | S |
| Supposed it right to cast on him their wrong | S |
| Since he could bear it all | T |
| Lo now the sombre pall | U |
| Sweeps their dull errors from the path | R |
| And leaves it free | H |
| For him whose hushed heart no reproaches hath | R |
| Unto his grave to fare | H |
| In shrouded majesty | H |
| His triumph fills the air | H |
| Behold the streets are bordered with vain breath | D |
| Of those who reverent watch the train of death | D |
| But he has done with breathing | C |
| - | |
| Wise Death still choosing near and far | H |
| Thou couldst not strike a higher star | H |
| From out our heaven and yet its light | G |
| In falling glorifies the night | G |
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| Leader in life his lips though dumb | V |
| Still rule us by their restfulness their smile | W |
| Of far off meanings and the people come | V |
| In tributary hosts for many a mile | W |
| Drawn by an eloquence | B |
| More solemn and intense | B |
| Than that wherewith he shook | X |
| The Senate while his look | X |
| Of sober lightning cleft the knotty growth | Y |
| Of error that within the riven root | G |
| Uplifted lit with peace truth's buds might shoot | G |
| And blow sweet breath o'er all however loth | Z |
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| Unspeaking though his eyes forget | G |
| The light that late forsook | X |
| Their chambers there doth rise | B |
| Mysteriously yet | G |
| A radiance thence that glows | B |
| On brows of them the great and wise | B |
| Poets and men of prophecies | B |
| Who with looks of strange repose | B |
| Calm exalted here have met | G |
| Him to follow to his grave | A2 |
| Well they know he's crossed their bound | G |
| Yet with baffled longing brave | A2 |
| Seek with him the depths to sound | G |
| That gulf our lonely life around | G |
| Oh on these mortal faces frail | B2 |
| What immortality | H |
| Falls from the death light pale | B2 |
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| Ev'n thus the path unto thy tomb | C2 |
| Sumner all our brave and good | G |
| Still shall pace through time to come | V |
| For in distant Auburn wood | G |
| Seeing the glimmer of thy stone | D2 |
| They a shaft shall deem it thrown | D2 |
| From a dawn beyond the deep | E |
| And so haste with thee to keep | E |
| Angelic brotherhood | G |
| O herald gone before | H |
| For these throw wide the door | H |
| Make room make room | C2 |
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| Now music cease | B |
| And bitter brazen trumpets hold your peace | B |
| Now while the dumb white air | H |
| Draws from our still despair | H |
| A purer prayer | H |
| Then must the sod | G |
| Fulfill its humble share | H |
| Meek folded o'er his breast | G |
| Here where he lies amongst the waiting trees | B |
| They shall break bud when warm winds from the west | G |
| And southern breezes come to touch the place | B |
| Made precious by this grace | B |
| Of memory dear to God | G |
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| We leave him where the granite Lion lies | B |
| And gazes toward the East with woman's eyes | B |
| That read the riddle of the undying sun | E2 |
| Bearing within her breast the stony germ | F2 |
| Of continents but lasting no less firm | F2 |
| The memory of those marvels done | E2 |
| The battles fought the words that wrought | G |
| To free a race and chasten one | E2 |
| We leave him where the river slowly winds | B |
| A broken chain | K |
| The river that so late its hero finds | B |
| Without a stain | K |
| Whose name so long expectantly it bore | H |
| And echoing now a people's thought | G |
| The Charles shall murmur by this reedy shore | H |
| His fame forevermore | H |
George Parsons Lathrop
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