The Song Of Hiawatha - Xii - The Son Of The Evening Star Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEBFABGDABEEAGEH EEIAEABIIEAIBBICEEDI IIEIIIJAGKIEDDHEAFEH IDBLHIBMEAIIIKGIIAAA DGIMBBNOMEBIEGIGEPQN GNHEEIGEDEEIEBBBEBPI ARADAIEIEDEEESBIIBIE LIGILEEEIBHBEBBBDEIM IEITTIEGGAAIEIIEIBRB SIKIIFIIEIFEEIEIEPEE EIDBBEIBIEABBHIBBIUB IMVEBAILEFILNEDGGLBI EEDNLKEMEABBRBGIBBEK IBIIEEAHBFBGGIEDKDHE AAEDAAIIEEBAIEHBIIEE IGEIBGIBABIGUIBIEEEI EPEWDIIEEABBIIABIDDE EKDKHHDEEEDEEEDKKADA ABDEEKDAIAIEEEE

Can it be the sun descending	A
O'er the level plain of water	B
Or the Red Swan floating flying	A
Wounded by the magic arrow	C
Staining all the waves with crimson	D
With the crimson of its life blood	E
Filling all the air with splendor	B
With the splendor of its plumage	F
Yes it is the sun descending	A
Sinking down into the water	B
All the sky is stained with purple	G
All the water flushed with crimson	D
No it is the Red Swan floating	A
Diving down beneath the water	B
To the sky its wings are lifted	E
With its blood the waves are reddened	E
Over it the Star of Evening	A
Melts and trembles through the purple	G
Hangs suspended in the twilight	E
No it is a bead of wampum	H
On the robes of the Great Spirit	E
As he passes through the twilight	E
Walks in silence through the heavens	I
This with joy beheld Iagoo	A
And he said in haste Behold it	E
See the sacred Star of Evening	A
You shall hear a tale of wonder	B
Hear the story of Osseo	I
Son of the Evening Star Osseo	I
Once in days no more remembered	E
Ages nearer the beginning	A
When the heavens were closer to us	I
And the Gods were more familiar	B
In the North land lived a hunter	B
With ten young and comely daughters	I
Tall and lithe as wands of willow	C
Only Oweenee the youngest	E
She the wilful and the wayward	E
She the silent dreamy maiden	D
Was the fairest of the sisters	I
All these women married warriors	I
Married brave and haughty husbands	I
Only Oweenee the youngest	E
Laughed and flouted all her lovers	I
All her young and handsome suitors	I
And then married old Osseo	I
Old Osseo poor and ugly	J
Broken with age and weak with coughing	A
Always coughing like a squirrel	G
Ah but beautiful within him	K
Was the spirit of Osseo	I
From the Evening Star descended	E
Star of Evening Star of Woman	D
Star of tenderness and passion	D
All its fire was in his bosom	H
All its beauty in his spirit	E
All its mystery in his being	A
All its splendor in his language	F
And her lovers the rejected	E
Handsome men with belts of wampum	H
Handsome men with paint and feathers	I
Pointed at her in derision	D
Followed her with jest and laughter	B
But she said 'I care not for you	L
Care not for your belts of wampum	H
Care not for your paint and feathers	I
Care not for your jests and laughter	B
I am happy with Osseo '	M
Once to some great feast invited	E
Through the damp and dusk of evening	A
Walked together the ten sisters	I
Walked together with their husbands	I
Slowly followed old Osseo	I
With fair Oweenee beside him	K
All the others chatted gayly	G
These two only walked in silence	I
At the western sky Osseo	I
Gazed intent as if imploring	A
Often stopped and gazed imploring	A
At the trembling Star of Evening	A
At the tender Star of Woman	D
And they heard him murmur softly	G
'Ah showain nemeshin Nosa	I
Pity pity me my father '	M
'Listen ' said the eldest sister	B
'He is praying to his father	B
What a pity that the old man	N
Does not stumble in the pathway	O
Does not break his neck by falling '	M
And they laughed till all the forest	E
Rang with their unseemly laughter	B
On their pathway through the woodlands	I
Lay an oak by storms uprooted	E
Lay the great trunk of an oak tree	G
Buried half in leaves and mosses	I
Mouldering crumbling huge and hollow	G
And Osseo when he saw it	E
Gave a shout a cry of anguish	P
Leaped into its yawning cavern	Q
At one end went in an old man	N
Wasted wrinkled old and ugly	G
From the other came a young man	N
Tall and straight and strong and handsome	H
Thus Osseo was transfigured	E
Thus restored to youth and beauty	E
But alas for good Osseo	I
And for Oweenee the faithful	G
Strangely too was she transfigured	E
Changed into a weak old woman	D
With a staff she tottered onward	E
Wasted wrinkled old and ugly	E
And the sisters and their husbands	I
Laughed until the echoing forest	E
Rang with their unseemly laughter	B
But Osseo turned not from her	B
Walked with slower step beside her	B
Took her hand as brown and withered	E
As an oak leaf is in Winter	B
Called her sweetheart Nenemoosha	P
Soothed her with soft words of kindness	I
Till they reached the lodge of feasting	A
Till they sat down in the wigwam	R
Sacred to the Star of Evening	A
To the tender Star of Woman	D
Wrapt in visions lost in dreaming	A
At the banquet sat Osseo	I
All were merry all were happy	E
All were joyous but Osseo	I
Neither food nor drink he tasted	E
Neither did he speak nor listen	D
But as one bewildered sat he	E
Looking dreamily and sadly	E
First at Oweenee then upward	E
At the gleaming sky above them	S
Then a voice was heard a whisper	B
Coming from the starry distance	I
Coming from the empty vastness	I
Low and musical and tender	B
And the voice said 'O Osseo	I
O my son my best beloved	E
Broken are the spells that bound you	L
All the charms of the magicians	I
All the magic powers of evil	G
Come to me ascend Osseo	I
'Taste the food that stands before you	L
It is blessed and enchanted	E
It has magic virtues in it	E
It will change you to a spirit	E
All your bowls and all your kettles	I
Shall be wood and clay no longer	B
But the bowls be changed to wampum	H
And the kettles shall be silver	B
They shall shine like shells of scarlet	E
Like the fire shall gleam and glimmer	B
'And the women shall no longer	B
Bear the dreary doom of labor	B
But be changed to birds and glisten	D
With the beauty of the starlight	E
Painted with the dusky splendors	I
Of the skies and clouds of evening '	M
What Osseo heard as whispers	I
What as words he comprehended	E
Was but music to the others	I
Music as of birds afar off	T
Of the whippoorwill afar off	T
Of the lonely Wawonaissa	I
Singing in the darksome forest	E
Then the lodge began to tremble	G
Straight began to shake and tremble	G
And they felt it rising rising	A
Slowly through the air ascending	A
From the darkness of the tree tops	I
Forth into the dewy starlight	E
Till it passed the topmost branches	I
And behold the wooden dishes	I
All were changed to shells of scarlet	E
And behold the earthen kettles	I
All were changed to bowls of silver	B
And the roof poles of the wigwam	R
Were as glittering rods of silver	B
And the roof of bark upon them	S
As the shining shards of beetles	I
Then Osseo gazed around him	K
And he saw the nine fair sisters	I
All the sisters and their husbands	I
Changed to birds of various plumage	F
Some were jays and some were magpies	I
Others thrushes others blackbirds	I
And they hopped and sang and twittered	E
Perked and fluttered all their feathers	I
Strutted in their shining plumage	F
And their tails like fans unfolded	E
Only Oweenee the youngest	E
Was not changed but sat in silence	I
Wasted wrinkled old and ugly	E
Looking sadly at the others	I
Till Osseo gazing upward	E
Gave another cry of anguish	P
Such a cry as he had uttered	E
By the oak tree in the forest	E
Then returned her youth and beauty	E
And her soiled and tattered garments	I
Were transformed to robes of ermine	D
And her staff became a feather	B
Yes a shining silver feather	B
And again the wigwam trembled	E
Swayed and rushed through airy currents	I
Through transparent cloud and vapor	B
And amid celestial splendors	I
On the Evening Star alighted	E
As a snow flake falls on snow flake	A
As a leaf drops on a river	B
As the thistledown on water	B
Forth with cheerful words of welcome	H
Came the father of Osseo	I
He with radiant locks of silver	B
He with eyes serene and tender	B
And he said 'My son Osseo	I
Hang the cage of birds you bring there	U
Hang the cage with rods of silver	B
And the birds with glistening feathers	I
At the doorway of my wigwam '	M
At the door he hung the bird cage	V
And they entered in and gladly	E
Listened to Osseo's father	B
Ruler of the Star of Evening	A
As he said 'O my Osseo	I
I have had compassion on you	L
Given you back your youth and beauty	E
Into birds of various plumage	F
Changed your sisters and their husbands	I
Changed them thus because they mocked you	L
In the figure of the old man	N
In that aspect sad and wrinkled	E
Could not see your heart of passion	D
Could not see your youth immortal	G
Only Oweenee the faithful	G
Saw your naked heart and loved you	L
'In the lodge that glimmers yonder	B
In the little star that twinkles	I
Through the vapors on the left hand	E
Lives the envious Evil Spirit	E
The Wabeno the magician	D
Who transformed you to an old man	N
Take heed lest his beams fall on you	L
For the rays he darts around him	K
Are the power of his enchantment	E
Are the arrows that he uses '	M
Many years in peace and quiet	E
On the peaceful Star of Evening	A
Dwelt Osseo with his father	B
Many years in song and flutter	B
At the doorway of the wigwam	R
Hung the cage with rods of silver	B
And fair Oweenee the faithful	G
Bore a son unto Osseo	I
With the beauty of his mother	B
With the courage of his father	B
And the boy grew up and prospered	E
And Osseo to delight him	K
Made him little bows and arrows	I
Opened the great cage of silver	B
And let loose his aunts and uncles	I
All those birds with glossy feathers	I
For his little son to shoot at	E
Round and round they wheeled and darted	E
Filled the Evening Star with music	A
With their songs of joy and freedom	H
Filled the Evening Star with splendor	B
With the fluttering of their plumage	F
Till the boy the little hunter	B
Bent his bow and shot an arrow	G
Shot a swift and fatal arrow	G
And a bird with shining feathers	I
At his feet fell wounded sorely	E
But O wondrous transformation	D
'T was no bird he saw before him	K
'T was a beautiful young woman	D
With the arrow in her bosom	H
When her blood fell on the planet	E
On the sacred Star of Evening	A
Broken was the spell of magic	A
Powerless was the strange enchantment	E
And the youth the fearless bowman	D
Suddenly felt himself descending	A
Held by unseen hands but sinking	A
Downward through the empty spaces	I
Downward through the clouds and vapors	I
Till he rested on an island	E
On an island green and grassy	E
Yonder in the Big Sea Water	B
After him he saw descending	A
All the birds with shining feathers	I
Fluttering falling wafted downward	E
Like the painted leaves of Autumn	H
And the lodge with poles of silver	B
With its roof like wings of beetles	I
Like the shining shards of beetles	I
By the winds of heaven uplifted	E
Slowly sank upon the island	E
Bringing back the good Osseo	I
Bringing Oweenee the faithful	G
Then the birds again transfigured	E
Reassumed the shape of mortals	I
Took their shape but not their stature	B
They remained as Little People	G
Like the pygmies the Puk Wudjies	I
And on pleasant nights of Summer	B
When the Evening Star was shining	A
Hand in hand they danced together	B
On the island's craggy headlands	I
On the sand beach low and level	G
Still their glittering lodge is seen there	U
On the tranquil Summer evenings	I
And upon the shore the fisher	B
Sometimes hears their happy voices	I
Sees them dancing in the starlight	E
When the story was completed	E
When the wondrous tale was ended	E
Looking round upon his listeners	I
Solemnly Iagoo added	E
There are great men I have known such	P
Whom their people understand not	E
Whom they even make a jest of	W
Scoff and jeer at in derision	D
From the story of Osseo	I
Let us learn the fate of jesters	I
All the wedding guests delighted	E
Listened to the marvellous story	E
Listened laughing and applauding	A
And they whispered to each other	B
Does he mean himself I wonder	B
And are we the aunts and uncles	I
Then again sang Chibiabos	I
Sang a song of love and longing	A
In those accents sweet and tender	B
In those tones of pensive sadness	I
Sang a maiden's lamentation	D
For her lover her Algonquin	D
When I think of my beloved	E
Ah me think of my beloved	E
When my heart is thinking of him	K
O my sweetheart my Algonquin	D
Ah me when I parted from him	K
Round my neck he hung the wampum	H
As a pledge the snow white wampum	H
O my sweetheart my Algonquin	D
I will go with you he whispered	E
Ah me to your native country	E
Let me go with you he whispered	E
O my sweetheart my Algonquin	D
Far away away I answered	E
Very far away I answered	E
Ah me is my native country	E
O my sweetheart my Algonquin	D
When I looked back to behold him	K
Where we parted to behold him	K
After me he still was gazing	A
O my sweetheart my Algonquin	D
By the tree he still was standing	A
By the fallen tree was standing	A
That had dropped into the water	B
O my sweetheart my Algonquin	D
When I think of my beloved	E
Ah me think of my beloved	E
When my heart is thinking of him	K
O my sweetheart my Algonquin	D
Such was Hiawatha's Wedding	A
Such the dance of Pau Puk Keewis	I
Such the story of Iagoo	A
Such the songs of Chibiabos	I
Thus the wedding banquet ended	E
And the wedding guests departed	E
Leaving Hiawatha happy	E
With the night and Minnehaha	E

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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