My Native Land Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHGH IJIJKLKL MNMNOPOPIT chanced to me upon a time to sail | A |
Across the Southern Ocean to and fro | B |
And landing at fair isles by stream and vale | A |
Of sensuous blessing did we ofttimes go | B |
And months of dreamy joys like joys in sleep | C |
Or like a clear calm stream o'er mossy stone | D |
Unnoted passed our hearts with voiceless sweep | C |
And left us yearning still for lands unknown | D |
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And when we found one for 'tis soon to find | E |
In thousand isled Cathay another isle | F |
For one short noon its treasures filled the mind | E |
And then again we yearned and ceased to smile | F |
And so it was from isle to isle we passed | G |
Like wanton bees or boys on flowers or lips | H |
And when that all was tasted then at last | G |
We thirsted still for draughts instead of sips | H |
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I learned from this there is no Southern land | I |
Can fill with love the hearts of Northern men | J |
Sick minds need change but when in health they stand | I |
'Neath foreign skies their love flies home again | J |
And thus with me it was the yearning turned | K |
From laden airs of cinnamon away | L |
And stretched far westward while the full heart burned | K |
With love for Ireland looking on Cathay | L |
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My first dear love all dearer for thy grief | M |
My land that has no peer in all the sea | N |
For verdure vale or river flower or leaf | M |
If first to no man else thou'rt first to me | N |
New loves may come with duties but the first | O |
Is deepest yet the mother's breath and smiles | P |
Like that kind face and breast where I was nursed | O |
Is my poor land the Niobe of isles | P |
John Boyle O'reilly
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