Castles In Spain. (birds Of Passage. Flight The Fifth) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACAB DEDDDE FEFFGE EHEEEH IBIIIB JKJJJK ELEEEL BEBBBE MNMMON PQPPPQ RBRRRB SESSSE TDTTTD TBTTTB UHUUUH

How much of my young heart O SpainA
Went out to thee in days of yoreB
What dreams romantic filled my brainA
And summoned back to life againC
The Paladins of CharlemagneA
The Cid CampeadorB
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And shapes more shadowy than theseD
In the dim twilight half revealedE
Phoenician galleys on the seasD
The Roman camps like hives of beesD
The Goth uplifting from his kneesD
Pelayo on his shieldE
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It was these memories perchanceF
From annals of remotest eldE
That lent the colors of romanceF
To every trivial circumstanceF
And changed the form and countenanceG
Of all that I beheldE
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Old towns whose history lies hidE
In monkish chronicle or rhymeH
Burgos the birthplace of the CidE
Zamora and ValladolidE
Toledo built and walled amidE
The wars of Wamba's timeH
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The long straight line of the highwayI
The distant town that seems so nearB
The peasants in the fields that stayI
Their toil to cross themselves and prayI
When from the belfry at middayI
The Angelus they hearB
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White crosses in the mountain passJ
Mules gay with tassels the loud dinK
Of muleteers the tethered assJ
That crops the dusty wayside grassJ
And cavaliers with spurs of brassJ
Alighting at the innK
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White hamlets hidden in fields of wheatE
White cities slumbering by the seaL
White sunshine flooding square and streetE
Dark mountain ranges at whose feetE
The river beds are dry with heatE
All was a dream to meL
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Yet something sombre and severeB
O'er the enchanted landscape reignedE
A terror in the atmosphereB
As if King Philip listened nearB
Or Torquemada the austereB
His ghostly sway maintainedE
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The softer Andalusian skiesM
Dispelled the sadness and the gloomN
There Cadiz by the seaside liesM
And Seville's orange orchards riseM
Making the land a paradiseO
Of beauty and of bloomN
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There Cordova is hidden amongP
The palm the olive and the vineQ
Gem of the South by poets sungP
And in whose Mosque Ahmanzor hungP
As lamps the bells that once had rungP
At Compostella's shrineQ
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But over all the rest supremeR
The star of stars the cynosureB
The artist's and the poet's themeR
The young man's vision the old man's dreamR
Granada by its winding streamR
The city of the MoorB
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And there the Alhambra still recallsS
Aladdin's palace of delightE
Allah il Allah through its hallsS
Whispers the fountain as it fallsS
The Darro darts beneath its wallsS
The hills with snow are whiteE
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Ah yes the hills are white with snowT
And cold with blasts that bite and freezeD
But in the happy vale belowT
The orange and pomegranate growT
And wafts of air toss to and froT
The blossoming almond treesD
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The Vega cleft by the XenilT
The fascination and allureB
Of the sweet landscape chains the willT
The traveller lingers on the hillT
His parted lips are breathing stillT
The last sigh of the MoorB
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How like a ruin overgrownU
With flowers that hide the rents of timeH
Stands now the Past that I have knownU
Castles in Spain not built of stoneU
But of white summer clouds and blownU
Into this little mist of rhymeH

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow



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