The Sangamon River Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCC DDEEFF GGHIJJ KKCCLL MMKKNN OPQQRR SSTTAA UUVVWWO sunny Sangamon thy name to me | A |
Soft syllabled like some sweet melody | A |
Familiar is since adolescent years | B |
As household phrases ringing in my ears | B |
Its measured cadence sounding to and fro | C |
From the dim corridors of long ago | C |
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There was a time in happy days gone by | D |
That rosy interval of youth when I | D |
The scholar ardent early learned to trace | E |
Great tributaries to their starting place | E |
And thine some prairie hollow obsolete | F |
Whose name how few remember or repeat | F |
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Like thee meandering yet wafted back | G |
From distant hearth and lonely bivouac | G |
From strange vicissitudes in other lands | H |
From half wrought labors and unfinished plans | I |
I come in thy cool depths my brow to lave | J |
And rest a moment by thy silver wave | J |
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But ah what means thy muddy muggy hue | K |
I thought thee limpid as yon ether blue | K |
I thought an angel's wing might dip below | C |
Thy sparkling surface and be white as snow | C |
And of thy current I had dared to drink | L |
If not as one imbibing draughts of ink | L |
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Has some rough element of horrid clay | M |
That spoils the earth like lava beds they say | M |
Come sliding down as avalanches do | K |
And thy fair bosom percolated through | K |
Or some apothecary's compound vile | N |
Polluted thee so many a murky mile | N |
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Why not proud State beneficence insure | O |
Selling thy soil or giving to the poor | P |
For sad it is that dust of Illinois | Q |
With coal and compost its conjoint alloy | Q |
A morceau washed from Mississippi's mouth | R |
Should build up acres for our neighbors south | R |
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River I grieve but not for loss of dirt | S |
Once stainless just because of what thou wert | S |
Thus on thy banks I linger and reflect | T |
That surely as all waterways connect | T |
Forever flowing onward to the sea | A |
Shall the great billow thy redemption be | A |
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And now dear Sangamon farewell I wait | U |
On that Elysian scene to meditate | U |
When separated from the dregs of earth | V |
Life's stream shall sweeter be of better worth | V |
And like the ocean with its restless tide | W |
By its own action cleansed and purified | W |
Hattie Howard
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