A Greeting Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAABBCCDDEEFGHH IIJHKKLLMMNNOOPPQQIR SSCCHH AATTUUVVWWXXHHThrice welcome from the Land of Flowers | A |
And golden fruited orange bowers | A |
To this sweet green turfed June of ours | A |
To her who in our evil time | B |
Dragged into light the nation's crime | B |
With strength beyond the strength of men | C |
And mightier than their swords her pen | C |
To her who world wide entrance gave | D |
To the log cabin of the slave | D |
Made all his wrongs and sorrows known | E |
And all earth's languages his own | E |
North South and East and West made all | F |
The common air electrical | G |
Until the o'ercharged bolts of heaven | H |
Blazed down and every chain was riven | H |
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Welcome from each and all to her | I |
Whose Wooing of the Minister | I |
Revealed the warm heart of the man | J |
Beneath the creed bound Puritan | H |
And taught the kinship of the love | K |
Of man below and God above | K |
To her whose vigorous pencil strokes | L |
Sketched into life her Oldtown Folks | L |
Whose fireside stories grave or gay | M |
In quaint Sam Lawson's vagrant way | M |
With old New England's flavor rife | N |
Waifs from her rude idyllic life | N |
Are racy as the legends old | O |
By Chaucer or Boccaccio told | O |
To her who keeps through change of place | P |
And time her native strength and grace | P |
Alike where warm Sorrento smiles | Q |
Or where by birchen shaded isles | Q |
Whose summer winds have shivered o'er | I |
The icy drift of Labrador | R |
She lifts to light the priceless Pearl | S |
Of Harpswell's angel beckoned girl | S |
To her at threescore years and ten | C |
Be tributes of the tongue and pen | C |
Be honor praise and heart thanks given | H |
The loves of earth the hopes of heaven | H |
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Ah dearer than the praise that stirs | A |
The air to day our love is hers | A |
She needs no guaranty of fame | T |
Whose own is linked with Freedom's name | T |
Long ages after ours shall keep | U |
Her memory living while we sleep | U |
The waves that wash our gray coast lines | V |
The winds that rock the Southern pines | V |
Shall sing of her the unending years | W |
Shall tell her tale in unborn ears | W |
And when with sins and follies past | X |
Are numbered color hate and caste | X |
White black and red shall own as one | H |
The noblest work by woman done | H |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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