Arms And The Man. - The Colonies Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GFGF HIHI JKJK

The fountain of our story spreads no cloudsA
Of mist above it rich in varied glowsB
None paint us Gods and Goddesses in crowdsA
Where some Scamander flowsB
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The tale of Jamestown which I need not gildC
With that of Plymouth by the World is seenD
But none in visions fancifully buildC
Olympus in betweenD
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At Jamestown stood the Saxon's home and gravesE
There Britain's spray broke on the native rockF
There rose the English tide with crested wavesE
And overwhelming shockF
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Virginia thence stirred by a grand unrestG
Swept o'er the waters scaled the mountain's cragF
Hewed out a more than Roman roadway WestG
And planted there her flagF
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Her fortune was forewritten even thenH
That fortune in the coming years to beI
Mother of States and unpolluted menH
And nurse of LibertyI
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Then 'twas our coast all bore Virginia's nameJ
Next North Virginia took its separate placeK
And grew by slow degrees in wealth and fameJ
And Freedom's special graceK

James Barron Hope



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