To A Certain Nation Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFE GHGH IJIJ KLKL

We will not let thee be for thou art oursA
We thank thee still though thou forget these thingsB
For that hour's sake when thou didst wake all powersA
With a great cry that God was sick of kingsB
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Leave thee there grovelling at their rusted greavesC
These hulking cowards on a painted stageD
Who with imperial pomp and laurel leavesC
Show their Marengo one man in a cageD
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These for whom stands no type or title givenE
In all the squalid tales of gore and pelfF
Though cowed by crashing thunders from all heavenE
Cain never said 'My brother slew himself '-
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Tear you the truth out of your drivelling spyG
The maniac whom you set to swing death's scytheH
Nay torture not the torturer let him lieG
What need of racks to teach a worm to writheH
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Bear with us O our sister not in prideI
Nor any scorn we see thee spoiled of knavesJ
But only shame to hear where Danton diedI
Thy foul dead kings all laughing in their gravesJ
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Thou hast a right to rule thyself to beK
The thing thou wilt to grin to fawn to creepL
To crown these clumsy liars ay and weK
Who knew thee once we have a right to weepL

Gilbert Keith Chesterton



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