Vision Of Columbus - Book 7 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDDEEFFGGHHIJKKLL MMNOPPMMQQRSLLTTHHMM UUKKVVQQTTWWEEMMXXQQ TTMMYYKKZZLLA2B2TTC2 D2E2E2PPHHOF2KKG2G2H 2I2PPVVJ2J2A2A2VVMMK 2K2L2TGGCCC2D2TTE2E2 EEGGQQONMMVVZZM2M2KK MMHHN2N2O2O2P2P2ZZQ2 Q2R2R2S2T2QQU2U2EEV2 B2W2X2MMY2Y2QQABL2| Hail sacred Peace who claim'st thy bright abode | A |
| Mid circling saints that grace the throne of God | B |
| Before his arm around the shapeless earth | C |
| Stretch'd the wide heavens and gave to nature birth | C |
| Ere morning stars his glowing chambers hung | D |
| Or songs of gladness woke an angel's tongue | D |
| Veil'd in the brightness of the Almighty's mind | E |
| In blest repose thy placid form reclined | E |
| Borne through the heavens with his creating voice | F |
| Thy presence bade the unfolding worlds rejoice | F |
| Gave to seraphic harps their sounding lays | G |
| Their joys to angels and to men their praise | G |
| From scenes of blood these beauteous shores that stain | H |
| From gasping friends that press the sanguine plain | H |
| From fields long taught in vain thy flight to mourn | I |
| I rise delightful Power and greet thy glad return | J |
| Too long the groans of death and battle's bray | K |
| Have rung discordant through the unpleasing lay | K |
| Let pity's tear its balmy fragrance shed | L |
| O'er heroes' wounds and patriot warriors dead | L |
| Accept departed Shades these grateful sighs | M |
| Your fond attendants to the approving skies | M |
| And thou my earliest friend my Brother dear | N |
| Thy fall untimely wakes the tender tear | O |
| In youthful sports in toils in blood allied | P |
| My kind companion and my hopeful guide | P |
| When Heaven's sad summons from our infant eyes | M |
| Had call'd our last loved parent to the skies | M |
| Tho' young in arms and still obscure thy name | Q |
| Thy bosom panted for the deeds of fame | Q |
| Beneath Montgomery's eye when by thy steel | R |
| In northern wilds the lurking savage fell | S |
| 'Yet hapless youth when thy great leader bled | L |
| Thro' the same wound thy parting spirit fled | L |
| But now the untuneful trump shall grate no more | T |
| Ye silver streams no longer swell with gore | T |
| Bear from your beauteous banks the crimson stain | H |
| With yon retiring navies to the main | H |
| While other views unfolding on my eyes | M |
| And happier themes bid bolder numbers rise | M |
| Bring bounteous Peace in thy celestial throng | U |
| Life to my soul and rapture to my song | U |
| Give me to trace with pure unclouded ray | K |
| The arts and virtues that attend thy sway | K |
| To see thy blissful charms that here descend | V |
| Through distant realms and endless years extend | V |
| To cast new glories o'er the changing clime | Q |
| The Seraph now reversed the flight of time | Q |
| Roll'd back the years that led their course before | T |
| And stretch'd immense the wild uncultured shore | T |
| The paths of peaceful science raised to view | W |
| And show'd the ascending crouds that useful arts pursue | W |
| As o'er the canvass when the master's mind | E |
| Glows with a future landscape well design'd | E |
| While gardens vales and streets and structures rise | M |
| A new creation to his kindling eyes | M |
| He smiles o'er all and in delightful strife | X |
| The pencil moves and calls the whole to life | X |
| So while the great Columbus stood sublime | Q |
| And saw wild nature clothe the trackless clime | Q |
| The green banks heave the winding currents pour | T |
| The bays and harbours cleave the yielding shore | T |
| The champaigns spread the solemn groves arise | M |
| And the rough mountains lengthen round the skies | M |
| Through all the scene he traced with skillful ken | Y |
| The unform'd seats and future walks of men | Y |
| Mark'd where the fields should bloom and streamers play | K |
| And towns and empires claim their peaceful sway | K |
| When sudden waken'd by the Angel's hand | Z |
| They rose in pomp around the cultured land | Z |
| In western wilds where still the natives tread | L |
| From sea to sea an inland commerce spread | L |
| O'er the dim streams and thro' the gloomy grove | A2 |
| The trading bands their cumberous burdens move | B2 |
| Where furrs and skins and all the exhaustless store | T |
| Of midland realms descended to the shore | T |
| Where summer's suns along the northern coast | C2 |
| With feeble force dissolve the chains of frost | D2 |
| Prolific waves the scaly nations trace | E2 |
| And tempt the toils of man's laborious race | E2 |
| Though rich Peruvian strands beneath the tide | P |
| Their rocks of pearl and sparkling pebbles hide | P |
| Lured by the gaudy prize the adventurous train | H |
| Plunge the dark deep and brave the surging main | H |
| Whole realms of slaves the dangerous labours dare | O |
| To stud a sceptre or emblaze a star | F2 |
| Yet wealthier stores these genial tides display | K |
| And busy throngs with nobler spoils repay | K |
| The hero saw the hardy hosts advance | G2 |
| Cast the long line and aim the barbed lance | G2 |
| Load the deep floating barks and bear abroad | H2 |
| To each far clime the life sustaining food | I2 |
| While growing swarms by nature's hand supplied | P |
| People the shoals and fill the exhaustless tide | P |
| Where southern streams thro' broad savannahs bend | V |
| The rice clad vales their verdant rounds extend | V |
| Tobago's plant its leaf expanding yields | J2 |
| The maize luxuriant clothes a thousand fields | J2 |
| Steeds herds and flocks o'er northern regions rove | A2 |
| Embrown the hill and wanton thro' the grove | A2 |
| The wood lands wide their sturdy honours bend | V |
| The pines the live oaks to the shores descend | V |
| Along the strand unnumber'd keels arise | M |
| The huge hulls heave and masts ascend the skies | M |
| Launch'd in the deep o'er eastern waves they fly | K2 |
| Feed every isle and distant lands supply | K2 |
| Silent he gazed when thus the guardian Power | L2 |
| These works of peace awhile adorn the shore | T |
| But other joys and deeds of lasting praise | G |
| Shall crown their labours and thy rapture raise | G |
| Each orient realm the former pride of earth | C |
| Where men and science drew their ancient birth | C |
| Shall soon behold on this enlighten'd coast | C2 |
| Their fame transcended and their glory lost | D2 |
| That train of arts that graced mankind before | T |
| Warm'd the glad sage or taught the Muse to soar | T |
| Here with superior sway their progress trace | E2 |
| And aid the triumphs of thy filial race | E2 |
| While rising crouds with genius unconfined | E |
| Through deep inventions lead the astonish'd mind | E |
| Wide o'er the world their name unrivall'd raise | G |
| And bind their temples with immortal bays | G |
| In youthful minds to wake the ardent flame | Q |
| To nurse the arts and point the paths of fame | Q |
| Behold their liberal sires with guardian care | O |
| Thro' all the realms their seats of science rear | N |
| Great without pomp the modest mansions rise | M |
| Harvard and Yale and Princeton greet the skies | M |
| Penn's ample walls o'er Del'ware's margin bend | V |
| On James's bank the royal spires ascend | V |
| Thy turrets York Columbia's walks command | Z |
| Bosom'd in groves see growing Dartmouth stand | Z |
| While o'er the realm reflecting solar fires | M2 |
| On yon tall hill Rhode Island's seat aspires | M2 |
| O'er all the shore with sails and cities gay | K |
| And where rude hamlets stretch their inland sway | K |
| With humbler walls unnumber'd schools arise | M |
| And youths unnumber'd sieze the solid prize | M |
| In no blest land has Science rear'd her fane | H |
| And fix'd so firm her wide extended reign | H |
| Each rustic here that turns the furrow'd soil | N2 |
| The maid the youth that ply mechanic toil | N2 |
| In freedom nurst in useful arts inured | O2 |
| Know their just claims and see their rights secured | O2 |
| And lo descending from the seats of art | P2 |
| The growing throngs for active scenes depart | P2 |
| In various garbs they tread the welcome land | Z |
| Swords at their side or sceptres in their hand | Z |
| With healing powers bid dire diseases cease | Q2 |
| Or sound the tidings of eternal peace | Q2 |
| In no blest land has fair Religion shone | R2 |
| And fix'd so firm her everlasting throne | R2 |
| Where o'er the realms those spacious temples shine | S2 |
| Frequent and full the throng'd assemblies join | T2 |
| There fired with virtue's animating flame | Q |
| The sacred task unnumber'd sages claim | Q |
| The task for angels great in early youth | U2 |
| To lead whole nations in the walks of truth | U2 |
| Shed the bright beams of knowledge on the mind | E |
| For social compact harmonize mankind | E |
| To life to happiness to joys above | V2 |
| The soften'd soul with ardent zeal to move | B2 |
| For this the voice of Heaven in early years | W2 |
| Tuned the glad songs of life inspiring seers | X2 |
| For this consenting seraphs leave the skies | M |
| The God compassionates the Saviour dies | M |
| Tho' different faiths their various orders show | Y2 |
| That seem discordant to the train below | Y2 |
| Yet one blest cause one universal flame | Q |
| Wakes all their joys and centres every aim | Q |
| They tread the same bright steps and smoothe the road | A |
| Lights of the world and messengers of God | B |
| So the galaxy broad o'er | L2 |
Joel Barlow
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