The Boy Crusader Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFGF HIJI AKLK MNON NPLQ RSTS UVWV XIMR YZA2Z TB2AB2 AC2D2C2LE2F2E2 G2H2I2A IH2MA

Oh father is that JerusalemA
Those walls and towers so strongB
Ho boy we are yet in our own fair FranceC
That is only AvignonD
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Oh father are these the Jordan's banksE
Let us rest in those vineyards fairF
Ho boy these are only the banks of the RhoneG
And we may not linger thereF
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Oh father I fear them the waves the wavesH
Is Jerusalem over the seaI
Ay over the sea and then over the hillsJ
But cling my boy to meI
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Oh father is that JerusalemA
Like a shell of gold in the bayK
Nay it is only Palermo boyL
And this is Saint Rosalie's dayK
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Oh father I feared the sea but moreM
I fear this burning sandN
Good cheer my boy take heart of graceO
We tread upon holy landN
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Oh father can it be Holy LandN
With all this blood and deathP
That was Acre we stormed my boyL
Now let us to NazarethQ
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Oh father the hills are so high so highR
Is Jerusalem very farS
Hush hush my boy and I'll tell you the taleT
Of the Kings who followed the StarS
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Oh father the hills are so steep so steepU
Will Jerusalem soon be nearV
Boy what had it been had you carried the crossW
Instead of your father's spearV
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Oh father I am weary and faintX
This must be CalvaryI
Good cheer my boy but one hill moreM
Jerusalem is nighR
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The men at arms have passed the ridgeY
Hark boy how the warriors singZ
I only hear the sound of harpsA2
And waters murmuringZ
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Wake boy this is no time to failT
Oh best of happy hoursB2
Behold at length JerusalemA
Its gates and domes and towersB2
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Father I see JerusalemA
Ah nearer than you deemC2
Your eyes are closed you see it notD2
Or see it in a dreamC2
Your eyes are closed my boy my boyL
Your face is to the WestE2
Father I see it overheadF2
And oh so full of restE2
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There are little children clothed in whiteG2
And angels leading themH2
There are streets of gold and gates of pearlI2
At last JerusalemA
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And our little Marie is beckoning meI
In her hand a diademH2
Father I must go on beforeM
We'll meet in JerusalemA

James Brunton Stephens



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