On Receiving An Eagle's Quill From Lake Superior Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHIH JKLK KMNM OPKP QKRK KSTS UVWV KIMI XYKY ZA2B2A2 KC2D2C2 E2KXK KF2G2F2 H2I2J2I2 K2C2KC2 FAL2A KM2N2M2 MVCVAll day the darkness and the cold | A |
Upon my heart have lain | B |
Like shadows on the winter sky | C |
Like frost upon the pane | B |
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But now my torpid fancy wakes | D |
And on thy Eagle's plume | E |
Rides forth like Sindbad on his bird | F |
Or witch upon her broom | E |
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Below me roar the rocking pines | G |
Before me spreads the lake | H |
Whose long and solemn sounding waves | I |
Against the sunset break | H |
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I hear the wild Rice Eater thresh | J |
The grain he has not sown | K |
I see with flashing scythe of fire | L |
The prairie harvest mown | K |
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I hear the far off voyager's horn | K |
I see the Yankee's trail | M |
His foot on every mountain pass | N |
On every stream his sail | M |
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By forest lake and waterfall | O |
I see his pedler show | P |
The mighty mingling with the mean | K |
The lofty with the low | P |
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He's whittling by St Mary's Falls | Q |
Upon his loaded wain | K |
He's measuring o'er the Pictured Rocks | R |
With eager eyes of gain | K |
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I hear the mattock in the mine | K |
The axe stroke in the dell | S |
The clamor from the Indian lodge | T |
The Jesuit chapel bell | S |
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I see the swarthy trappers come | U |
From Mississippi's springs | V |
And war chiefs with their painted brows | W |
And crests of eagle wings | V |
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Behind the scared squaw's birch canoe | K |
The steamer smokes and raves | I |
And city lots are staked for sale | M |
Above old Indian graves | I |
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I hear the tread of pioneers | X |
Of nations yet to be | Y |
The first low wash of waves where soon | K |
Shall roll a human sea | Y |
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The rudiments of empire here | Z |
Are plastic yet and warm | A2 |
The chaos of a mighty world | B2 |
Is rounding into form | A2 |
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Each rude and jostling fragment soon | K |
Its fitting place shall find | C2 |
The raw material of a State | D2 |
Its muscle and its mind | C2 |
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And westering still the star which leads | E2 |
The New World in its train | K |
Has tipped with fire the icy spears | X |
Of many a mountain chain | K |
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The snowy cones of Oregon | K |
Are kindling on its way | F2 |
And California's golden sands | G2 |
Gleam brighter in its ray | F2 |
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Then blessings on thy eagle quill | H2 |
As wandering far and wide | I2 |
I thank thee for this twilight dream | J2 |
And Fancy's airy ride | I2 |
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Yet welcomer than regal plumes | K2 |
Which Western trappers find | C2 |
Thy free and pleasant thoughts chance sown | K |
Like feathers on the wind | C2 |
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Thy symbol be the mountain bird | F |
Whose glistening quill I hold | A |
Thy home the ample air of hope | L2 |
And memory's sunset gold | A |
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In thee let joy with duty join | K |
And strength unite with love | M2 |
The eagle's pinions folding round | N2 |
The warm heart of the dove | M2 |
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So when in darkness sleeps the vale | M |
Where still the blind bird clings | V |
The sunshine of the upper sky | C |
Shall glitter on thy wings | V |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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