The Canoe Race Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFBGHIHJIIIKIIID IG IDIGCDLMIIINOKOPMIQK QIIKIOIIIKOOORSMSDMI MINow a light rustling wind from the South | A |
shakes his wings o'er the wide wimpling waters | B |
Up the dark winding river DuLuth | C |
follows fast in the wake of Tamdoka | D |
On the slopes of the emerald shores | E |
leafy woodlands and prairies alternate | F |
On the vine tangled islands the flowers | B |
peep timidly out at the white men | G |
In the dark winding eddy the loon | H |
sits warily watching and voiceless | I |
And the wild goose in reedy lagoon | H |
stills the prattle and play of her children | J |
The does and their sleek dappled fawns | I |
prick their ears and peer out from the thickets | I |
And the bison calves play on the lawns | I |
and gambol like colts in the clover | K |
Up the still flowing Wakpa Wakan's | I |
winding path through the groves and the meadows | I |
Now DuLuth's brawny boatmen pursue | I |
the swift gliding bark of Tamdoka | D |
And hardly the red braves out do | I |
the stout steady oars of the white men | G |
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Now they bend to their oars in the race | I |
the ten tawny braves of Tamdoka | D |
And hard on their heels in the chase | I |
ply the six stalwart oars of the Frenchmen | G |
In the stern of his boat sits DuLuth | C |
in the stern of his boat sits Tamdoka | D |
And warily cheerily both urge | L |
the oars of their men to the utmost | M |
Far stretching away to the eyes | I |
winding blue in the midst of the meadows | I |
As a necklet of sapphires that lies | I |
unclaspt in the lap of a virgin | N |
Here asleep in the lap of the plain | O |
lies the reed bordered beautiful river | K |
Like two flying coursers that strain | O |
on the track neck and neck on the home stretch | P |
With nostrils distended and mane froth flecked | M |
and the neck and the shoulders | I |
Each urged to his best by the cry | Q |
and the whip and the rein of his rider | K |
Now they skim o'er the waters and fly | Q |
side by side neck and neck through the meadows | I |
The blue heron flaps from the reeds | I |
and away wings her course up the river | K |
Straight and swift is her flight o'er the meads | I |
but she hardly outstrips the canoemen | O |
See the voyageurs bend to their oars | I |
till the blue veins swell out on their foreheads | I |
And the sweat from their brawny breasts pours | I |
but in vain their Herculean labor | K |
For the oars of Tamdoka are ten | O |
and but six are the oars of the Frenchman | O |
And the red warriors' burden of men | O |
is matched by the voyageurs' luggage | R |
Side by side neck and neck for a mile | S |
still they strain their strong arms to the utmost | M |
Till rounding a willowy isle | S |
now ahead creeps the boat of Tamdoka | D |
And the neighboring forests profound | M |
and the far stretching plain of the meadows | I |
To the whoop of the victors resound | M |
while the panting French rest on their paddles | I |
Hanford Lennox Gordon
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