Brunton Stephens Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCDCDEEE FFGHGHIIJ FFKLMLMMM MMNONPQQQ RRSTSTMMM HHUMUMVVV DDWHWHHHH HHXYZYQQQ A2B2DDDD DDD MMDC2DC2DDD D2D2E2DE2DDDD

Dedicated by special permission to Her Most Gracious Majesty Queen VictoriaA
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We cried How long We sighed Not yetB
And still with faces dawnward setB
Prepare the way said each to eachC
And yet again Prepare we saidD
And toil re born of resolute speechC
Made straight the path her feet should treadD
Now triumph faithful hands and steadfast willsE
For lo whose pomp the bannered Orient fillsE
Whose feet are these upon the morning hillsE
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Farewell Sweet Faith thy silver rayF
Now dies into the golden dayF
Farewell Bright Dream by minstrels sungG
For She whom all our dreams foreranH
Has leaped to life a Pallas sprungG
Consummate from the brain of manH
Whom now we hail in mortal guise and gaitI
Thought clothed with flesh partaker of our stateI
Made corporal in us now corporateJ
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Ah now we know the long delayF
But served to assure a prouder dayF
For while we waited came the callK
To prove and make our title goodL
To face the fiery ordealM
That tries the claim to NationhoodL
And now in pride of challenge we unrollM
For all the world to read the record scrollM
Whose bloody script attests a Nation's soulM
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O ye our Dead who at the callM
Fared forth to fall as heroes fallM
Whose consecrated souls we failedN
To note beneath the common guiseO
Till all revealing Death unveiledN
The splendour of your sacrificeP
Now crowned with more than perishable baysQ
Immortal in your country's love and praiseQ
Ye too have portion in this day of daysQ
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And ye who sowed where now we reapR
Whose waiting eyes now sealed in sleepR
Beheld far off with prescient sightS
This triumph of rejoicing landsT
Yours too the day for though its lightS
Can pierce not to your folded handsT
These shining hours of advent but fulfilM
The cherished purpose of your constant willM
Whose onward impulse liveth in us stillM
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Still lead thou vanward of our lineH
Who shaggy massive leonineH
Could'st yet most finely phrase the eventU
For if a Pisgah view was allM
Vouchsafed to thine uncrowned intentU
The echoes of thy herald callM
Not faintlier strive with our saluting gunsV
And at thy words through all Australia's sonsV
The crimson thread of kinship redder runsV
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But not the memory of the deadD
How loved so'er each sacred headD
To day can change from glad to graveW
The chords that quire a Nation bornH
Twin offspring of the birth that gaveW
When yester midnight chimed to mornH
Another age to the Redeemer's reignH
Another cycle to the widening gainH
Of Good o'er Ill and Remedy o'er PainH
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Our sundering lines with love o'ergrownH
Our bounds the girdling seas aloneH
Be this the burden of the psalmX
That every resonant hour repeatsY
Till day fall dusk the fern and palmZ
That forest our transfigured streetsY
And night still vibrant with the note of praiseQ
Thrill brother hearts to song in woodland waysQ
When gum leaves whisper o'er the camp fire's blazeQ
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The Charter's read the rites are o'erA2
The trumpet's blare and cannon's roarB2
Are silent and the flags are furledD
But so not ends the task to buildD
Into the fabric of the worldD
The substance of our hope fulfilledD
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To work as those who greatly have divinedD
The lordship of a continent assignedD
As God's own gift for service of mankindD
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O People of the onward willM
Unit of Union greater stillM
Than that to day hath made you greatD
Your true Fulfilment waiteth thereC2
Embraced within the larger fateD
Of Empire ye are born to shareC2
No vassal progeny of subject broodD
No satellite shed from Britain's plenitudeD
But orbed with her in one wide sphere of goodD
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O Lady in whose sovereign nameD2
The crowning word of Union cameD2
That sheds upon thine honoured ageE2
The glory of a rising lightD
Across our record's earliest pageE2
Its earliest word thy name we writeD
Symbol Embodiment and GuaranteeD
Of all that makes us and maintains us freeD
Woman and Queen God's grace abide with theeD

James Brunton Stephens



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