Burial Of Barber Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDBEEFEEF GGHIIH JJKLLK MMNOOP QQRSSR TTQUUQ VVWMMW XX MMY ZZA2JJB2 WWC2WWC2 AAWD2D2W

BEAR him comrades to his graveA
Never over one more braveA
Shall the prairie grasses weepB
In the ages yet to comeC
When the millions in our roomD
What we sow in tears shall reapB
Bear him up the icy hillE
With the Kansas frozen stillE
As his noble heart belowF
And the land he came to tillE
With a freeman's thews and willE
And his poor hut roofed with snowF
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One more look of that dead faceG
Of his murder's ghastly traceG
One more kiss O widowed oneH
Lay your left hands on his browI
Lift you right hands up and vowI
That his work shall yet be doneH
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Patience friends The eye of GodJ
Every path by Murder trodJ
Watches lidless day and nightK
And the dead man in his shroudL
And his widow weeping loudL
And our hearts are in his sightK
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Every deadly threat that swellsM
With the roar of gambling hellsM
Every brutal jest and jeerN
Every wicked thought and planO
Of the cruel heart of manO
Though but whispered He can hearP
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We in suffering they in crimeQ
Wait the just award of timeQ
Wait the vengeance that is dueR
Not in vain a heart shall breakS
Not a tear for Freedom's sakeS
Fall unheeded God is trueR
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While the flag with stars bedeckedT
Threatens where it should protectT
And the Law shakes hands with CrimeQ
What is left us but to waitU
Match our patience to our fateU
And abide the better timeQ
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Patience friends The human heartV
Everywhere shall take our partV
Everywhere for us shall prayW
On our side are nature's lawsM
And God's life is in the causeM
That we suffer for to dayW
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Well to suffer is divineX
Pass the watchword down the lineX
Pass the countersign 'Endure '-
Not to him who rashly daresM
But to him who nobly bearsM
Is the victor's garland sureY
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Frozen earth to frozen breastZ
Lay our slain one down to restZ
Lay him down in hope and faithA2
And above the broken sodJ
Once again to Freedom's GodJ
Pledge ourselves for life or deathB2
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That the State whose walls we layW
In our blood and tears to dayW
Shall be free from bonds of shameC2
And our goodly land untrodW
By the feet of Slavery shodW
With cursing as with flameC2
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Plant the Buckeye on his graveA
For the hunter of the slaveA
In its shadow cannot restW
And let martyr mound and treeD2
Be our pledge and guarantyD2
Of the freedom of the WestW

John Greenleaf Whittier



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