Longfellow Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEF FGHHIH JKHLHM NMMKMM OMFDHF PHHQMF HKHRST UVHHSM DKHMMH HWXYSH ZWFFDB MBHMHFIn a great land a new land a land full of labour | A |
and riches and confusion | B |
Where there were many running to and fro and | C |
shouting and striving together | D |
In the midst of the hurry and the troubled noise | E |
I heard the voice of one singing | F |
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quot What are you doing there O man singing | F |
quietly amid all this tumult | G |
This is the time for new inventions mighty | H |
shoutings and blowings of the trumpet quot | H |
But he answered quot I am only shepherding my | I |
sheep with music quot | H |
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So he went along his chosen way keeping his | J |
little flock around him | K |
And he paused to listen now and then beside | H |
the antique fountains | L |
Where the faces of forgotten gods were refreshed | H |
with musically falling waters | M |
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Or he sat for a while at the blacksmith's door | N |
and heard the cling clang of the anvils | M |
Or he rested beneath old steeples full of bells | M |
that showered their chimes upon him | K |
Or he walked along the border of the sea | M |
drinking in the long roar of the billows | M |
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Or he sunned himself in the pine scented ship | O |
yard amid the tattoo of the mallets | M |
Or he leaned on the rail of the bridge letting | F |
his thoughts flow with the whispering river | D |
He hearkened also to ancient tales and made | H |
them young again with his singing | F |
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Then a flaming arrow of death fell on his flock | P |
and pierced the heart of his dearest | H |
Silent the music now as the shepherd entered | H |
the mystical temple of sorrow | Q |
Long he tarried in darkness there but when he | M |
came out he was singing | F |
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And I saw the faces of men and women and | H |
children silently turning toward him | K |
The youth setting out on the journey of life and | H |
the old man waiting beside the last mile stone | R |
The toiler sweating beneath his load and the | S |
happy mother rocking her cradle | T |
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The lonely sailor on far off seas and the grey | U |
minded scholar in his book room | V |
The mill hand bound to a clacking machine and | H |
the hunter in the forest | H |
And the solitary soul hiding friendless in the | S |
wilderness of the city | M |
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Many human faces full of care and longing were | D |
drawn irresistibly toward him | K |
By the charm of something known to every heart | H |
yet very strange and lovely | M |
And at the sound of that singing wonderfully | M |
all their faces were lightened | H |
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quot Why do you listen O you people to this old | H |
and world worn music | W |
This is not for you in the splendour of a new | X |
age in the democratic triumph | Y |
Listen to the clashing cymbals the big drums the | S |
brazen trumpets of your poets quot | H |
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But the people made no answer following in | Z |
their hearts the simpler music | W |
For it seemed to them noise weary nothing | F |
could be better worth the hearing | F |
Than the melodies which brought sweet order | D |
into life's confusion | B |
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So the shepherd sang his way along until he | M |
came unto a mountain | B |
And I know not surely whether it was called | H |
Parnassus | M |
But he climbed it out of sight and still I heard | H |
the voice of one singing | F |
Henry Van Dyke
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