Mary Garvin Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBBBCDC BBEBFGHG IJKJLMIM CGNG NOBO PBPQRSR TBUB UVOV OOGO WXXX OYVY XXX VXNX AGXG GXAX X AG XZIZ A2 B2 OX OXC2X GOX XD2ND2 GXX VXBX NE2X NON F2BN AXB BZB G2GIZ H2I2G BXB2X XD2A GGBG ZGG AZVZ ZXAX ZGZ GJ2BJ2 ZXBX OK2L2 M2XGX B GFROM the heart of Waumbek Methna from the | A |
lake that never fails | B |
Falls the Saco in the green lap of Conway's | B |
intervales | B |
There in wild and virgin freshness its waters | B |
foam and flow | C |
As when Darby Field first saw them two hundred | D |
years ago | C |
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But vexed in all its seaward course with bridges | B |
dams and mills | B |
How changed is Saco's stream how lost its freedom | E |
of the hills | B |
Since travelled Jocelyn factor Vines and stately | F |
Champernoon | G |
Heard on its banks the gray wolf's howl the trumpet | H |
of the loon | G |
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With smoking axle hot with speed with steeds of | I |
fire and steam | J |
Wide waked To day leaves Yesterday behind him | K |
like a dream | J |
Still from the hurrying train of Life fly backward | L |
far and fast | M |
The milestones of the fathers the landmarks of | I |
the past | M |
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But human hearts remain unchanged the sorrow | C |
and the sin | G |
The loves and hopes and fears of old are to our | N |
own akin | G |
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And if in tales our fathers told the songs our | N |
mothers sung | O |
Tradition wears a snowy beard Romance is always | B |
young | O |
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O sharp lined man of traffic on Saco's banks today | P |
O mill girl watching late and long the shuttle's | B |
restless play | P |
Let for the once a listening ear the working hand | Q |
beguile | R |
And lend my old Provincial tale as suits a tear or | S |
smile | R |
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The evening gun had sounded from gray Fort | T |
Mary's walls | B |
Through the forest like a wild beast roared and | U |
plunged the Saco's' falls | B |
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And westward on the sea wind that damp and | U |
gusty grew | V |
Over cedars darkening inland the smokes of Spurwink | O |
blew | V |
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On the hearth of Farmer Garvin blazed the crackling | O |
walnut log | O |
Right and left sat dame and goodman and between | G |
them lay the dog | O |
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Head on paws and tail slow wagging and beside | W |
him on her mat | X |
Sitting drowsy in the firelight winked and purred | X |
the mottled cat | X |
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'Twenty years ' said Goodman Garvin speaking | O |
sadly under breath | Y |
And his gray head slowly shaking as one who | V |
speaks of death | Y |
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The goodwife dropped her needles 'It is twenty | X |
years to day | X |
Since the Indians fell on Saco and stole our child | X |
away ' | - |
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Then they sank into the silence for each knew | V |
the other's thought | X |
Of a great and common sorrow and words were | N |
needed not | X |
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'Who knocks ' cried Goodman Garvin The | A |
door was open thrown | G |
On two strangers man and maiden cloaked and | X |
furred the fire light shone | G |
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One with courteous gesture lifted the bear skin | G |
from his head | X |
'Lives here Elkanah Garvin ' 'I am he ' the | A |
goodman said | X |
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'Sit ye down and dry and warm ye for the night | X |
is chill with rain ' | - |
And the goodwife drew the settle and stirred the | A |
fire amain | G |
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The maid unclasped her cloak hood the firelight | X |
glistened fair | Z |
In her large moist eyes and over soft folds of | I |
dark brown hair | Z |
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Dame Garvin looked upon her 'It is Mary's self | A2 |
I see ' | - |
'Dear heart ' she cried 'now tell me has my | B2 |
child come back to me ' | - |
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'My name indeed is Mary ' said the stranger sobbing | O |
wild | X |
'Will you be to me a mother I am Mary Garvin's child ' | - |
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'She sleeps by wooded Simcoe but on her dying | O |
day | X |
She bade my father take me to her kinsfolk far | C2 |
away | X |
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'And when the priest besought her to do me no | G |
such wrong | O |
She said 'May God forgive me I have closed | X |
my heart too long ' | - |
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''When I hid me from my father and shut out | X |
my mother's call | D2 |
I sinned against those dear ones and the Father | N |
of us all | D2 |
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''Christ's love rebukes no home love breaks no | G |
tie of kin apart | X |
Better heresy in doctrine than heresy of heart | X |
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''Tell me not the Church must censure she who | V |
wept the Cross beside | X |
Never made her own flesh strangers nor the claims | B |
of blood denied | X |
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''And if she who wronged her parents with her | N |
child atones to them | E2 |
Earthly daughter Heavenly Mother thou at least | X |
wilt not condemn ' | - |
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'So upon her death bed lying my blessed mother | N |
spake | O |
As we come to do her bidding So receive us for her | N |
sake ' | - |
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'God be praised ' said Goodwife Garvin 'He taketh | F2 |
and He gives | B |
He woundeth but He healeth in her child our | N |
daughter lives ' | - |
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'Amen ' the old man answered as he brushed a | A |
tear away | X |
And kneeling by his hearthstone said with reverence | B |
'Let us pray ' | - |
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All its Oriental symbols and its Hebrew pararphrase | B |
Warm with earnest life and feeling rose his prayer | Z |
of love and praise | B |
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But he started at beholding as he rose from off | G2 |
his knee | G |
The stranger cross his forehead with the sign of | I |
Papistrie | Z |
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'What is this ' cried Farmer Garvin 'Is an English | H2 |
Christian's home | I2 |
A chapel or a mass house that you make the sign | G |
of Rome ' | - |
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Then the young girl knelt beside him kissed his | B |
trembling hand and cried | X |
Oh forbear to chide my father in that faith my | B2 |
mother died | X |
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'On her wooden cross at Simcoe the dews and | X |
sunshine fall | D2 |
As they fall on Spurwink's graveyard and the | A |
dear God watches all ' | - |
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The old man stroked the fair head that rested on | G |
his knee | G |
'Your words dear child ' he answered 'are God's | B |
rebuke to me | G |
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'Creed and rite perchance may differ yet our | Z |
faith and hope be one | G |
Let me be your father's father let him be to me | G |
a son ' | - |
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When the horn on Sabbath morning through the | A |
still and frosty air | Z |
From Spurwink Pool and Black Point called to | V |
sermon and to prayer | Z |
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To the goodly house of worship where in order | Z |
due and fit | X |
As by public vote directed classed and ranked the | A |
people sit | X |
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Mistress first and goodwife after clerkly squire | Z |
before the clown | G |
'From the brave coat lace embroidered to the gray | Z |
frock shading down ' | - |
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From the pulpit read the preacher 'Goodman | G |
Garvin and his wife | J2 |
Fain would thank the Lord whose kindness has | B |
followed them through life | J2 |
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'For the great and crowning mercy that their | Z |
daughter from the wild | X |
Where she rests they hope in God's peace has | B |
sent to them her child | X |
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'And the prayers of all God's people they ask | O |
that they may prove | K2 |
Not unworthy through their weakness of such | L2 |
special proof of love ' | - |
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As the preacher prayed uprising the aged couple | M2 |
stood | X |
And the fair Canadian also in her modest maiden | G |
hood | X |
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Thought the elders grave and doubting 'She is | B |
Papist born and bred ' | - |
Thought the young men ''T is an angel in Mary | G |
Garvin's stead ' | - |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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