The Song Of The Six Sisters Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDEE FFGGHHII JJHHKKLL MMNNOOPQ RRSSTTOO GGUUVVWWXXPPYYZZA2A2 B2B2C2C2RRD2D2E2E2F2 G2H2H2I2I2 J2J2EEK2K2L2L2M2M2| Manitoba Assiniboia Saskatchewan Athabasca Alberta and British Columbia | A |
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| At a feast in the east of our central plains | B |
| Girt with the sheaths of the wheaten grains | B |
| Manitoba lay where the sunflowers blow | C |
| And sang to the chime of the Red River's flow | C |
| I am child of the spirit whom all men own | D |
| My prairie no longer is green and lone | D |
| For the hosts of the settler have ringed me round | E |
| And his bride am I with the harvest crowned | E |
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| On her steed at speed o'er her burning grass | F |
| We saw Assiniboia pass | F |
| The bison and antelope still are mine | G |
| And the Indian wars on my boundary line | G |
| Where his knife is dyed I love to ride | H |
| By the cactus blooms or the marshes wide | H |
| While the quivering columns of thunder fire | I |
| Give light to the darkened land's desire | I |
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| To the North look ye forth cried the voice of one | J |
| Who dwells where the great twin rivers run | J |
| Or farther yet Athabaska cried | H |
| Where mightier waters the hills divide | H |
| 'Peace' is their name and the musk ox there | K |
| Still feeds alone on the meadows fair | K |
| Nay stay said the first the white man's word | L |
| Hath called me the kindest to horse and herd | L |
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| From on high where the sky and the snow born rill | M |
| Each morn and eve to the rose tints thrill | M |
| Sang the fairy Sprite of the Fountain Land | N |
| A daughter of her whose sceptred hand | N |
| With the flag of the woven crosses three | O |
| Hath rule o'er the ocean hath christened me | O |
| And my waves their homage repeat again | P |
| And that standard greet in the loyal main | Q |
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| And their lays in her praise then sang the four | R |
| Alberta has all we can boast and more | R |
| The scented breath of the plains is hers | S |
| The odours sweet of the sage and firs | S |
| There the coal breaks forth on her rolling sod | T |
| And the winters flee at the winds of God | T |
| Columbia come for we want but thee | O |
| Now tell of thyself and thy silent sea | O |
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| Clad with the silver snow a pine | G |
| Guarded the grot of a golden mine | G |
| And dark was the shade which the mist wreaths cast | U |
| Though brightly they shone on the mountain vast | U |
| Stars and sun o'er that cavern swept | V |
| Where on the glittering sand I slept | V |
| But none could behold me or know where was stored | W |
| More treasure than monarch e'er won with the sword | W |
| Floods in fathomless torrents fall | X |
| Through the awful rifts of the Alpine wall | X |
| Where I passed in the night over forest and glen | P |
| O'er the ships on the sea and the cities of men | P |
| Swifter than morn His shafts of love | Y |
| Behind me caught the peaks above | Y |
| But touched not my wings I had gone e'er he came | Z |
| Where the vine maple fringed the deep forest with flame | Z |
| Strewn o'er the sombre walls of green | A2 |
| In saffron or in crimson sheen | A2 |
| How lovely those gardens of autumn where rolled | B2 |
| In smoke and in fire the red lava of old | B2 |
| Soon I reached my sea girt home | C2 |
| Sheltered from the breakers' foam | C2 |
| Seek not for mine isle for a thousand and more | R |
| Lie asleep in the calm near the mountainous shore | R |
| Oft I roam in moon ray clear | D2 |
| With the puma and the deer | D2 |
| From the boughs of Madr 'na that droop o'er a bay | E2 |
| I watch the fish dart from the beams of the day | E2 |
| Mine are tranquil gulfs nor give | F2 |
| Sign to lovers where I live | G2 |
| But the sea rock betrays where my netting is hung | H2 |
| When the meshes of light o'er its mosses are flung | H2 |
| She ceased and then in chorus strong | I2 |
| The blended voices floated long | I2 |
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| No sirens we of shore or wave | J2 |
| To sing of love and tempt the brave | J2 |
| We fled their path and freedom found | E |
| Where blue horizons stretched around | E |
| And lilies in the grasses made | K2 |
| A double sunshine on each blade | K2 |
| No wooers we but wooed by them | L2 |
| We yield our maiden diadem | L2 |
| And welcome now no longer mute | M2 |
| Tried hearts so true and resolute | M2 |
John Campbell
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