Vision Of Columbus - Book 6 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCDDBBEEFGHHIIJJC CKKEECCLLMNOOPPQQORS STUVWEEXUYYHHZA2EEB2 UTUC2C2D2D2SSNNJJE2F 2G2G2SSH2H2I2I2I2I2I 2HJ2J2JJI2I2XUK2K2JJ L2TM2M2DDYYN2N2O2O2I 2I2JJORI2I2P2P2CCTUS SI2I2P2P2I2I2P2P2Q2Q 2CD2I2I2I2I2QQHHJ2J2 I2I2UUH2H2A2A2G2G2H2 R2S2D2SSG2G2UUUXSSG2Naval action of De Grasse and Graves Capture of Cornwallis | A |
Thus view'd the sage When lo in eastern skies | B |
From glooms unfolding Gallia's coasts arise | B |
Bright o'er the scenes of state a golden throne | C |
Instarr'd with gems and hung with purple shone | C |
Great Louis there the pride of monarchs sate | D |
And fleets and moving armies round him wait | D |
O'er western shores extend his ardent eyes | B |
Thro' glorious toils where struggling nations rise | B |
Each virtuous deed each new illustrious name | E |
Wakes in his soul the living light of fame | E |
He sees the liberal universal cause | F |
That wondering worlds in still attention draws | G |
And marks beyond through western walks of day | H |
Where midnight suns their happier beams display | H |
What sires of unborn nations claim their birth | I |
And ask their empires in that waste of earth | I |
Then o'er the eastern world he turn'd his eye | J |
Where sunk in slavery hapless kingdoms lie | J |
Saw realms exhausted to enrich a throne | C |
Their fruits untasted and their rights unknown | C |
A tear of pity spoke his melting mind | K |
He raised his sceptre to relieve mankind | K |
Eyed the great father of the Bourbon name | E |
Awaked his virtues and recall'd his fame | E |
Fired by the grandeur of the splendid throne | C |
Illustrious chiefs and councils round him shone | C |
On the glad youth with kindling joy they gaze | L |
The rising heir of universal praise | L |
Vergennes rose stately o'er the noble throng | M |
And fates of nations on his accents hung | N |
Columbia's wrongs his indignation fired | O |
And generous thoughts his glowing breast inspired | O |
To aid her infant toils his counsel moved | P |
In freedom founded and by Heaven approved | P |
While other peers in sacred virtue bold | Q |
With eager voice the coming scenes unfold | Q |
Surrounding heroes wait the monarch's word | O |
In foreign fields to draw the glittering sword | R |
Prepared with joy to trace the distant main | S |
Mix in the strife and join the martial train | S |
Who now assert the rights of sovereign power | T |
And build new empires on the western shore | U |
O'er all the approving monarch cast a look | V |
And listening nations trembled while he spoke | W |
Ye states of France and ye of rising name | E |
That work those distant miracles of fame | E |
Hear and attend let Heaven the witness bear | X |
We lift the sword we aid the righteous war | U |
Let leagues eternal bind each friendly land | Y |
Given by our voice and 'stablish'd by our hand | Y |
Let yon extensive empire fix her sway | H |
And spread her blessings with the bounds of day | H |
Yet know ye nations hear ye Powers above | Z |
Our purposed aid no views of conquest move | A2 |
In that vast world revives no ancient claim | E |
Of regions peopled by the Gallic name | E |
Our envied bounds already stretch'd afar | B2 |
Nor ask the sword nor fear the rage of war | U |
But Virtue struggling with the vengeful Power | T |
That stains yon fields and desolates that shore | U |
With nature's foes bids former compact cease | C2 |
We war reluctant and our wish is peace | C2 |
To suffering nations be the succour given | D2 |
The cause of nations is the cause of Heaven | D2 |
He spoke the moving armies shade the plain | S |
And bold D'Estaing rode bounding on the main | S |
O'er lands and seas the loud applauses rung | N |
And War and Union dwelt on every tongue | N |
And now Columbus tow'rd his favourite sky | J |
Saw sails and stores and chiefs and armies fly | J |
Thro' clouds of smoke and stain'd with streaming blood | E2 |
Contending navies spread their wings abroad | F2 |
Europe from all her shores approves the sight | G2 |
And balanced empires wait the finish'd fight | G2 |
Now circling far above the labouring main | S |
Rose into view the extended coasts of Spain | S |
He saw bold barks their warlike engines wield | H2 |
New squadrons coursing round the banner'd field | H2 |
Where Gallic streamers o'er the main advance | I2 |
The Hispanian flags in wonted union dance | I2 |
Round the deep gulph that fair Floridia laves | I2 |
In martial pride their conquering standard waves | I2 |
While thro' the entrance of the midland sea | I2 |
Encountering sails and hostile banners play | H |
And now the level strand extending wide | J2 |
That opes the busy Texel's loaded tide | J2 |
Rose brightening from the gloom beneath his eye | J |
Famed Belgia's temples glitter to the sky | J |
Sudden the assembled States new glory warms | I2 |
Their ships collect their thousands rush to arms | I2 |
And roused by conquering Rodney to prepare | X |
In foreign seas to meet the sweeping war | U |
Lift holder wings in sign of rage unfurl'd | K2 |
And vengeance bears them round the watery world | K2 |
Where waves and mountains skirt the northern sky | J |
New scenes ascending met the hero's eye | J |
Increasing splendors up the vault aspire | L2 |
Like boreal lights the midnight heavens that fire | T |
And raise to view the Baltic's gleaming wave | M2 |
Whose opening streams surrounding cities lave | M2 |
Fair on her throne revolving distant fate | D |
Imperial Katharine majestic sate | D |
Courts throng around her kings and heroes stand | Y |
Receiving swords and sceptres from her hand | Y |
She waits the day and bids the nations rest | N2 |
Till that new empire rising in the west | N2 |
Shall sheathe the sword the liberal main ascend | O2 |
And join'd with her the scale of power suspend | O2 |
Bid arts arise and vengeful factions cease | I2 |
And commerce lead to universal peace | I2 |
Christiern amid his waves exalted high | J |
On the great empress cast a reverent eye | J |
While Sweden's prince obeys her sovereign word | O |
And aged Frederic half assumes his sword | R |
Where wide Germania's opening towers arise | I2 |
Immortal Joseph lifts his ardent eyes | I2 |
High in a golden car he stands sublime | P2 |
Late borne disguised to every distant clime | P2 |
The powers the policies of every throne | C |
He mark'd unnoticed and by all unknown | C |
Now mid his splendid court his travels o'er | T |
With eyes directed tow'rd the western shore | U |
The monarch learns from that illustrious train | S |
To share with liberal hand the bounties of his reign | S |
Where fair Hibernia's flowery circuit lies | I2 |
Her glad sails wave and gathering armies rise | I2 |
Leinster and Grattan there assert her claim | P2 |
And raise the realm to freedom and to fame | P2 |
Thus all the eastern world in glad amaze | I2 |
Gaze on the scene and brighten as they gaze | I2 |
Wake to new life assume a borrow'd name | P2 |
Enlarge the lustre and partake the fame | P2 |
So mounts of ice that polar skies invade | Q2 |
Unheeded stand beneath the evening shade | Q2 |
Yet when the morning lights their glaring throne | C |
Give back the day and imitate the sun | D2 |
The growing contest now with loud alarms | I2 |
Fill'd every clime and roused the world to arms | I2 |
Where Indian borders skirt the orient skies | I2 |
To furious strife unwonted myriads rise | I2 |
Great Hyder there unconquerably bold | Q |
Bids vengeance move and freedom's flag unfold | Q |
Fires the wide realms t'assert their ancient sway | H |
And scourge fierce Britons from their lawless prey | H |
Round the rich isles that grace the Atlantic tide | J2 |
In dread array the encountering navies ride | J2 |
Where Albion's treasures yield a wealthier prize | I2 |
And o'er her walls the Gallic standards rise | I2 |
Still to fresh toils o'er all the western shore | U |
Her thronging fleets their new battalions pour | U |
The realms unconquer'd still their terrors wield | H2 |
And stain with mingled gore the embattled field | H2 |
O'er Schuylkill's wave to various fight they move | A2 |
And adverse nations equal slaughter prove | A2 |
Till where dread Monmouth lifts a bloomy height | G2 |
Britannia's thousands met the Observer's sight | G2 |
There strode imperious Clinton o'er the field | H2 |
And marshall'd hosts for ready combat held | R2 |
As the dim sun beneath the skirts of even | S2 |
Crimsons the clouds that sail the western heaven | D2 |
So in red wavy rows where spread the train | S |
Of men and standards shone the unmeasured plain | S |
But now the chief of heroes moved in sight | G2 |
And the long ranks roll forward to the fight | G2 |
He points the charge the mounted thunders roar | U |
And plough the plain and rock the distant shore | U |
Above the folds of smoke that veil'd the war | U |
His guiding sword illumed the fields of air | X |
The vollied flames that burst along the plain | S |
Break the deep clouds and show the piles of slain | S |
Till flight | G2 |
Joel Barlow
(1)
Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about Vision Of Columbus - Book 6 poem by Joel Barlow
Best Poems of Joel Barlow