Paean Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFGHGHIBIB JKJKEAEALKLKEEEEBMBM HNHNAOAOJEJEEEEENOW joy and thanks forevermore | A |
The dreary night has wellnigh passed | B |
The slumbers of the North are o'er | A |
The Giant stands erect at last | B |
More than we hoped in that dark time | C |
When faint with watching few and worn | D |
We saw no welcome day star climb | C |
The cold gray pathway of the morn | D |
O weary hours O night of years | E |
What storms our darkling pathway swept | F |
Where beating back our thronging fears | E |
By Faith alone our march we kept | F |
How jeered the scoffing crowd behind | G |
How mocked before the tyrant train | H |
As one by one the true and kind | G |
Fell fainting in our path of pain | H |
They died their brave hearts breaking slow | I |
But self forgetful to the last | B |
In words of cheer and bugle blow | I |
Their breath upon the darkness passed | B |
A mighty host on either hand | J |
Stood waiting for the dawn of day | K |
To crush like reeds our feeble band | J |
The morn has come and where are they | K |
Troop after troop their line forsakes | E |
With peace white banners waving free | A |
And from our own the glad shout breaks | E |
Of Freedom and Fraternity | A |
Like mist before the growing light | L |
The hostile cohorts melt away | K |
Our frowning foemen of the night | L |
Are brothers at the dawn of day | K |
As unto these repentant ones | E |
We open wide our toil worn ranks | E |
Along our line a murmur runs | E |
Of song and praise and grateful thanks | E |
Sound for the onset Blast on blast | B |
Till Slavery's minious cower and quail | M |
One charge of fire shall drive them fast | B |
Like chaff before our Northern gale | M |
O prisoners in your house of pain | H |
Dumb toiling millions bound and sold | N |
Look stretched o'er Southern vale and plain | H |
The Lord's delivering hand behold | N |
Above the tyrant's pride of power | A |
His iron gates and guarded wall | O |
The bolts which shattered Shinar's tower | A |
Hang smoking for a fiercer fall | O |
Awake awake my Fatherland | J |
It is thy Northern light that shines | E |
This stirring march of Freedom's band | J |
The storm song of thy mountain pines | E |
Wake dwellers where the day expires | E |
And hear in winds that sweep your lakes | E |
And fan your prairies' roaring fires | E |
The signal call that Freedom makes | E |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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