The Famine Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAAAABCDEDFGHIJGKAAH AHHLMMHMENOCPQARAOHO HSATUAVATGWRKXYVOZHG TOA2XAXSSGNHAVB2SWGC 2AATC2C2D2C2AE2D2C2A AF2SVVSC2C2C2APEC2C2 C2VC2C2C2WWGC2XSC2WC 2C2WCVHG2H2HEOVSI2I2 XTHXC2SAAI2RTJ2J2C2C 2SAI2C2C2HHSCK2OL2WG C2VSPLC2SAG2G2AAAOCR L2I2A

Oh the long and dreary WinterA
Oh the cold and cruel WinterA
Ever thicker thicker thickerA
Froze the ice on lake and riverA
Ever deeper deeper deeperA
Fell the snow o'er all the landscapeB
Fell the covering snow and driftedC
Through the forest round the villageD
Hardly from his buried wigwamE
Could the hunter force a passageD
With his mittens and his snow shoesF
Vainly walked he through the forestG
Sought for bird or beast and found noneH
Saw no track of deer or rabbitI
In the snow beheld no footprintsJ
In the ghastly gleaming forestG
Fell and could not rise from weaknessK
Perished there from cold and hungerA
Oh the famine and the feverA
Oh the wasting of the famineH
Oh the blasting of the feverA
Oh the wailing of the childrenH
Oh the anguish of the womenH
All the earth was sick and famishedL
Hungry was the air around themM
Hungry was the sky above themM
And the hungry stars in heavenH
Like the eyes of wolves glared at themM
Into Hiawatha's wigwamE
Came two other guests as silentN
As the ghosts were and as gloomyO
Waited not to be invitedC
Did not parley at the doorwayP
Sat there without word of welcomeQ
In the seat of Laughing WaterA
Looked with haggard eyes and hollowR
At the face of Laughing WaterA
And the foremost said Behold meO
I am Famine BukadawinH
And the other said Behold meO
I am Fever AhkosewinH
And the lovely MinnehahaS
Shuddered as they looked upon herA
Shuddered at the words they utteredT
Lay down on her bed in silenceU
Hid her face but made no answerA
Lay there trembling freezing burningV
At the looks they cast upon herA
At the fearful words they utteredT
Forth into the empty forestG
Rushed the maddened HiawathaW
In his heart was deadly sorrowR
In his face a stony firmnessK
On his brow the sweat of anguishX
Started but it froze and fell notY
Wrapped in furs and armed for huntingV
With his mighty bow of ash treeO
With his quiver full of arrowsZ
With his mittens MinjekahwunH
Into the vast and vacant forestG
On his snow shoes strode he forwardT
Gitche Manito the MightyO
Cried he with his face upliftedA2
In that bitter hour of anguishX
Give your children food O fatherA
Give us food or we must perishX
Give me food for MinnehahaS
For my dying MinnehahaS
Through the far resounding forestG
Through the forest vast and vacantN
Rang that cry of desolationH
But there came no other answerA
Than the echo of his cryingV
Than the echo of the woodlandsB2
Minnehaha MinnehahaS
All day long roved HiawathaW
In that melancholy forestG
Through the shadow of whose thicketsC2
In the pleasant days of SummerA
Of that ne'er forgotten SummerA
He had brought his young wife homewardT
From the land of the DacotahsC2
When the birds sang in the thicketsC2
And the streamlets laughed and glistenedD2
And the air was full of fragranceC2
And the lovely Laughing WaterA
Said with voice that did not trembleE2
I will follow you my husbandD2
In the wigwam with NokomisC2
With those gloomy guests that watched herA
With the Famine and the FeverA
She was lying the BelovedF2
She the dying MinnehahaS
Hark she said I hear a rushingV
Hear a roaring and a rushingV
Hear the Falls of MinnehahaS
Calling to me from a distanceC2
No my child said old NokomisC2
T is the night wind in the pine treesC2
Look she said I see my fatherA
Standing lonely at his doorwayP
Beckoning to me from his wigwamE
In the land of the DacotahsC2
No my child said old NokomisC2
T is the smoke that waves and beckonsC2
Ah said she the eyes of PaugukV
Glare upon me in the darknessC2
I can feel his icy fingersC2
Clasping mine amid the darknessC2
Hiawatha HiawathaW
And the desolate HiawathaW
Far away amid the forestG
Miles away among the mountainsC2
Heard that sudden cry of anguishX
Heard the voice of MinnehahaS
Calling to him in the darknessC2
Hiawatha HiawathaW
Over snow fields waste and pathlessC2
Under snow encumbered branchesC2
Homeward hurried HiawathaW
Empty handed heavy heartedC
Heard Nokomis moaning wailingV
Wahonowin WahonowinH
Would that I had perished for youG2
Would that I were dead as you areH2
Wahonowin WahonowinH
And he rushed into the wigwamE
Saw the old Nokomis slowlyO
Rocking to and fro and moaningV
Saw his lovely MinnehahaS
Lying dead and cold before himI2
And his bursting heart within himI2
Uttered such a cry of anguishX
That the forest moaned and shudderedT
That the very stars in heavenH
Shook and trembled with his anguishX
Then he sat down still and speechlessC2
On the bed of MinnehahaS
At the feet of Laughing WaterA
At those willing feet that neverA
More would lightly run to meet himI2
Never more would lightly followR
With both hands his face he coveredT
Seven long days and nights he sat thereJ2
As if in a swoon he sat thereJ2
Speechless motionless unconsciousC2
Of the daylight or the darknessC2
Then they buried MinnehahaS
In the snow a grave they made herA
In the forest deep and darksomeI2
Underneath the moaning hemlocksC2
Clothed her in her richest garmentsC2
Wrapped her in her robes of ermineH
Covered her with snow like ermineH
Thus they buried MinnehahaS
And at night a fire was lightedC
On her grave four times was kindledK2
For her soul upon its journeyO
To the Islands of the BlessedL2
From his doorway HiawathaW
Saw it burning In the forestG
Lighting up the gloomy hemlocksC2
From his sleepless bed uprisingV
From the bed of MinnehahaS
Stood and watched it at the doorwayP
That it might not be extinguishedL
Might not leave her in the darknessC2
Farewell said he MinnehahaS
Farewell O my Laughing WaterA
All my heart is buried with youG2
All my thoughts go onward with youG2
Come not back again to laborA
Come not back again to sufferA
Where the Famine and the FeverA
Wear the heart and waste the bodyO
Soon my task will be completedC
Soon your footsteps I shall followR
To the Islands of the BlessedL2
To the Kingdom of PonemahI2
To the Land of the HereafterA

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow



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