In The Harbour: The Children's Crusade Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCDDCEEC FGGFHHICJC KLAAKKA MNOONM PQPPRRQ EESHHSSSS TEETTE SSUUEVEV APPFESSEF SSSSSSSWSBB SE ASSBBS SWSSWSXX SSSSJSI YYEEZSSZ SSSBSSA2A2 SSB2SSSSB2VPPVP| I | A |
| What is this I read in history | B |
| Full of marvel full of mystery | B |
| Difficult to understand | C |
| Is it fiction is it truth | D |
| Children in the flower of youth | D |
| Heart in heart and hand in hand | C |
| Ignorant of what helps or harms | E |
| Without armor without arms | E |
| Journeying to the Holy Land | C |
| - | |
| Who shall answer or divine | F |
| Never since the world was made | G |
| Such a wonderful crusade | G |
| Started forth for Palestine | F |
| Never while the world shall last | H |
| Will it reproduce the past | H |
| Never will it see again | I |
| Such an army such a band | C |
| Over mountain over main | J |
| Journeying to the Holy Land | C |
| - | |
| Like a shower of blossoms blown | K |
| From the parent trees were they | L |
| Like a flock of birds that fly | A |
| Through the unfrequented sky | A |
| Holding nothing as their own | K |
| Passed they into lands unknown | K |
| Passed to suffer and to die | A |
| - | |
| O the simple child like trust | M |
| O the faith that could believe | N |
| What the harnessed iron mailed | O |
| Knights of Christendom had failed | O |
| By their prowess to achieve | N |
| They the children could and must | M |
| - | |
| Little thought the Hermit preaching | P |
| Holy Wars to knight and baron | Q |
| That the words dropped in his teaching | P |
| His entreaty his beseeching | P |
| Would by children's hands be gleaned | R |
| And the staff on which he leaned | R |
| Blossom like the rod of Aaron | Q |
| - | |
| As a summer wind upheaves | E |
| The innumerable leaves | E |
| In the bosom of a wood | S |
| Not as separate leaves but massed | H |
| All together by the blast | H |
| So for evil or for good | S |
| His resistless breath upheaved | S |
| All at once the many leaved | S |
| Many thoughted multitude | S |
| - | |
| In the tumult of the air | T |
| Rock the boughs with all the nests | E |
| Cradled on their tossing crests | E |
| By the fervor of his prayer | T |
| Troubled hearts were everywhere | T |
| Rocked and tossed in human breasts | E |
| - | |
| For a century at least | S |
| His prophetic voice had ceased | S |
| But the air was heated still | U |
| By his lurid words and will | U |
| As from fires in far off woods | E |
| In the autumn of the year | V |
| An unwonted fever broods | E |
| In the sultry atmosphere | V |
| - | |
| II | A |
| In Cologne the bells were ringing | P |
| In Cologne the nuns were singing | P |
| Hymns and canticles divine | F |
| Loud the monks sang in their stalls | E |
| And the thronging streets were loud | S |
| With the voices of the crowd | S |
| Underneath the city walls | E |
| Silent flowed the river Rhine | F |
| - | |
| From the gates that summer day | S |
| Clad in robes of hodden gray | S |
| With the red cross on the breast | S |
| Azure eyed and golden haired | S |
| Forth the young crusaders fared | S |
| While above the band devoted | S |
| Consecrated banners floated | S |
| Fluttered many a flag and streamer | W |
| And the cross o'er all the rest | S |
| Singing lowly meekly slowly | B |
| 'Give us give us back the holy | B |
| Sepulchre of the Redeemer ' | - |
| On the vast procession pressed | S |
| Youths and maidens | E |
| - | |
| III | A |
| Ah what master hand shall paint | S |
| How they journeyed on their way | S |
| How the days grew long and dreary | B |
| How their little feet grew weary | B |
| How their little hearts grew faint | S |
| - | |
| Ever swifter day by day | S |
| Flowed the homeward river ever | W |
| More and more its whitening current | S |
| Broke and scattered into spray | S |
| Till the calmly flowing river | W |
| Changed into a mountain torrent | S |
| Rushing from its glacier green | X |
| Down through chasm and black ravine | X |
| - | |
| Like a phoenix in its nest | S |
| Burned the red sun in the West | S |
| Sinking in an ashen cloud | S |
| In the East above the crest | S |
| Of the sea like mountain chain | J |
| Like a phoenix from its shroud | S |
| Came the red sun back again | I |
| - | |
| Now around them white with snow | Y |
| Closed the mountain peaks Below | Y |
| Headlong from the precipice | E |
| Down into the dark abyss | E |
| Plunged the cataract white with foam | Z |
| And it said or seemed to say | S |
| 'Oh return while yet you may | S |
| Foolish children to your home | Z |
| There the Holy City is ' | - |
| - | |
| But the dauntless leader said | S |
| 'Faint not though your bleeding feet | S |
| O'er these slippery paths of sleet | S |
| Move but painfully and slowly | B |
| Other feet than yours have bled | S |
| Other tears than yours been shed | S |
| Courage lose not heart or hope | A2 |
| On the mountains' southern slope | A2 |
| Lies Jerusalem the Holy ' | - |
| As a white rose in its pride | S |
| By the wind in summer tide | S |
| Tossed and loosened from the branch | B2 |
| Showers its petals o'er the ground | S |
| From the distant mountain's side | S |
| Scattering all its snows around | S |
| With mysterious muffled sound | S |
| Loosened fell the avalanche | B2 |
| Voices echoes far and near | V |
| Roar of winds and waters blending | P |
| Mists uprising clouds impending | P |
| Filled them with a sense of fear | V |
| Formless nameless never ending | P |
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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