Four Winds, The Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEAFDGAAAAHAIJIAA DKKAALAMNGOICAPQCAAI QACRJQSJTTASCJLUQMGO QJGAAASAEJQQAEQQEQEA SLQLAVRQWJQIXIALIQXL JALXAXXYIAQLVQAQJLAA DQJDALLLLAAAXDXXLXAX XLALAAXJJXAAJIAAXALV AXXLXZXLLXXVGXXXJIYL LXXJAILLXJXXAVAALA2A XJLGAAJJJIXAJXALJJXQ AXJJLXAXQJAB2AXX

Honor be to MudjekeewisA
Cried the warriors cried the old menB
When he came in triumph homewardC
With the sacred Belt of WampumD
From the regions of the North WindE
From the kingdom of WabassoA
From the land of the White RabbitF
He had stolen the Belt of WampumD
From the neck of Mishe MokwaG
From the Great Bear of the mountainsA
From the terror of the nationsA
As he lay asleep and cumbrousA
On the summit of the mountainsA
Like a rock with mosses on itH
Spotted brown and gray with mossesA
Silently he stole upon himI
Till the red nails of the monsterJ
Almost touched him almost scared himI
Till the hot breath of his nostrilsA
Warmed the hands of MudjekeewisA
As he drew the Belt of WampumD
Over the round ears that heard notK
Over the small eyes that saw notK
Over the long nose and nostrilsA
The black muffle of the nostrilsA
Out of which the heavy breathingL
Warmed the hands of MudjekeewisA
Then he swung aloft his war clubM
Shouted loud and long his war cryN
Smote the mighty Mishe MokwaG
In the middle of the foreheadO
Right between the eyes he smote himI
With the heavy blow bewilderedC
Rose the Great Bear of the mountainsA
But his knees beneath him trembledP
And he whimpered like a womanQ
As he reeled and staggered forwardC
As he sat upon his haunchesA
And the mighty MudjekeewisA
Standing fearlessly before himI
Taunted him in loud derisionQ
Spake disdainfully in this wiseA
Hark you Bear you are a cowardC
And no Brave as you pretendedR
Else you would not cry and whimperJ
Like a miserable womanQ
Bear you know our tribes are hostileS
Long have been at war togetherJ
Now you find that we are strongestT
You go sneaking in the forestT
You go hiding in the mountainsA
Had you conquered me in battleS
Not a groan would I have utteredC
But you Bear sit here and whimperJ
And disgrace your tribe by cryingL
Like a wretched ShaugodayaU
Like a cowardly old womanQ
Then again he raised his war clubM
Smote again the Mishe MokwaG
In the middle of his foreheadO
Broke his skull as ice is brokenQ
When one goes to fish in WinterJ
Thus was slain the Mishe MokwaG
He the Great Bear of the mountainsA
He the terror of the nationsA
Honor be to MudjekeewisA
With a shout exclaimed the peopleS
Honor be to MudjekeewisA
Henceforth he shall be the West WindE
And hereafter and foreverJ
Shall he hold supreme dominionQ
Over all the winds of heavenQ
Call him no more MudjekeewisA
Call him Kabeyun the West WindE
Thus was Mudjekeewis chosenQ
Father of the Winds of HeavenQ
For himself he kept the West WindE
Gave the others to his childrenQ
Unto Wabun gave the East WindE
Gave the South to ShawondaseeA
And the North Wind wild and cruelS
To the fierce KabibonokkaL
Young and beautiful was WabunQ
He it was who brought the morningL
He it was whose silver arrowsA
Chased the dark o'er hill and valleyV
He it was whose cheeks were paintedR
With the brightest streaks of crimsonQ
And whose voice awoke the villageW
Called the deer and called the hunterJ
Lonely in the sky was WabunQ
Though the birds sang gayly to himI
Though the wild flowers of the meadowX
Filled the air with odors for himI
Though the forests and the riversA
Sang and shouted at his comingL
Still his heart was sad within himI
For he was alone in heavenQ
But one morning gazing earthwardX
While the village still was sleepingL
And the fog lay on the riverJ
Like a ghost that goes at sunriseA
He beheld a maiden walkingL
All alone upon a meadowX
Gathering water flags and rushesA
By a river in the meadowX
Every morning gazing earthwardX
Still the first thing he beheld thereY
Was her blue eyes looking at himI
Two blue lakes among the rushesA
And he loved the lonely maidenQ
Who thus waited for his comingL
For they both were solitaryV
She on earth and he in heavenQ
And he wooed her with caressesA
Wooed her with his smile of sunshineQ
With his flattering words he wooed herJ
With his sighing and his singingL
Gentlest whispers in the branchesA
Softest music sweetest odorsA
Till he drew her to his bosomD
Folded in his robes of crimsonQ
Till into a star he changed herJ
Trembling still upon his bosomD
And forever in the heavensA
They are seen together walkingL
Wabun and the Wabun AnnungL
Wabun and the Star of MorningL
But the fierce KabibonokkaL
Had his dwelling among icebergsA
In the everlasting snow driftsA
In the kingdom of WabassoA
In the land of the White RabbitX
He it was whose hand in AutumnD
Painted all the trees with scarletX
Stained the leaves with red and yellowX
He it was who sent the snow flakeL
Sifting hissing through the forestX
Froze the ponds the lakes the riversA
Drove the loon and sea gull southwardX
Drove the cormorant and curlewX
To their nests of sedge and sea tangL
In the realms of ShawondaseeA
Once the fierce KabibonokkaL
Issued from his lodge of snow driftsA
From his home among the icebergsA
And his hair with snow besprinkledX
Streamed behind him like a riverJ
Like a black and wintry riverJ
As he howled and hurried southwardX
Over frozen lakes and moorlandsA
There among the reeds and rushesA
Found he Shingebis the diverJ
Trailing strings of fish behind himI
O'er the frozen fens and moorlandsA
Lingering still among the moorlandsA
Though his tribe had long departedX
To the land of ShawondaseeA
Cried the fierce KabibonokkaL
Who is this that dares to brave meV
Dares to stay in my dominionsA
When the Wawa has departedX
When the wild goose has gone southwardX
And the heron the Shuh shuh gahL
Long ago departed southwardX
I will go into his wigwamZ
I will put his smouldering fire outX
And at night KabibonokkaL
To the lodge came wild and wailingL
Heaped the snow in drifts about itX
Shouted down into the smoke flueX
Shook the lodge poles in his furyV
Flapped the curtain of the door wayG
Shingebis the diver feared notX
Shingebis the diver cared notX
Four great logs had he for firewoodX
One for each moon of the winterJ
And for food the fishes served himI
By his blazing fire he sat thereY
Warm and merry eating laughingL
Singing O KabibonokkaL
You are but my fellow mortalX
Then Kabibonokka enteredX
And though Shingebis the diverJ
Felt his presence by the coldnessA
Felt his icy breath upon himI
Still he did not cease his singingL
Still he did not leave his laughingL
Only turned the log a littleX
Only made the fire burn brighterJ
Made the sparks fly up the smoke flueX
From Kabibonokka's foreheadX
From his snow besprinkled tressesA
Drops of sweat fell fast and heavyV
Making dints upon the ashesA
As along the eaves of lodgesA
As from drooping boughs of hemlockL
Drips the melting snow in spring timeA2
Making hollows in the snow driftsA
Till at last he rose defeatedX
Could not bear the heat and laughterJ
Could not bear the merry singingL
But rushed headlong through the door wayG
Stamped upon the crusted snow driftsA
Stamped upon the lakes and riversA
Made the snow upon them harderJ
Made the ice upon them thickerJ
Challenged Shingebis the diverJ
To come forth and wrestle with himI
To come forth and wrestle nakedX
On the frozen fens and moorlandsA
Forth went Shingebis the diverJ
Wrestled all night with the North WindX
Wrestled naked on the moorlandsA
With the fierce KabibonokkaL
Till his panting breath grew fainterJ
Till his frozen grasp grew feeblerJ
Till he reeled and staggered backwardX
And retreated baffled beatenQ
To the kingdom of WabassoA
To the land of the White RabbitX
Hearing still the gusty laughterJ
Hearing Shingebis the diverJ
Singing O KabibonokkaL
You are but my fellow mortalX
Shawondasee fat and lazyA
Had his dwelling far to southwardX
In the drowsy dreamy sunshineQ
In the never ending SummerJ
He it was who sent the wood birdsA
Sent the robin the OpecheeB2
Sent the bluebird the OwaissaA
Sent the Shawshaw sent the swallowX
Sent the wX

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow



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