Paean Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFGHGHIBIB JKJKEAEALKLKEEEEBMBM HNHNAOAOJEJEEEEE

NOW joy and thanks forevermoreA
The dreary night has wellnigh passedB
The slumbers of the North are o'erA
The Giant stands erect at lastB
More than we hoped in that dark timeC
When faint with watching few and wornD
We saw no welcome day star climbC
The cold gray pathway of the mornD
O weary hours O night of yearsE
What storms our darkling pathway sweptF
Where beating back our thronging fearsE
By Faith alone our march we keptF
How jeered the scoffing crowd behindG
How mocked before the tyrant trainH
As one by one the true and kindG
Fell fainting in our path of painH
They died their brave hearts breaking slowI
But self forgetful to the lastB
In words of cheer and bugle blowI
Their breath upon the darkness passedB
A mighty host on either handJ
Stood waiting for the dawn of dayK
To crush like reeds our feeble bandJ
The morn has come and where are theyK
Troop after troop their line forsakesE
With peace white banners waving freeA
And from our own the glad shout breaksE
Of Freedom and FraternityA
Like mist before the growing lightL
The hostile cohorts melt awayK
Our frowning foemen of the nightL
Are brothers at the dawn of dayK
As unto these repentant onesE
We open wide our toil worn ranksE
Along our line a murmur runsE
Of song and praise and grateful thanksE
Sound for the onset Blast on blastB
Till Slavery's minious cower and quailM
One charge of fire shall drive them fastB
Like chaff before our Northern galeM
O prisoners in your house of painH
Dumb toiling millions bound and soldN
Look stretched o'er Southern vale and plainH
The Lord's delivering hand beholdN
Above the tyrant's pride of powerA
His iron gates and guarded wallO
The bolts which shattered Shinar's towerA
Hang smoking for a fiercer fallO
Awake awake my FatherlandJ
It is thy Northern light that shinesE
This stirring march of Freedom's bandJ
The storm song of thy mountain pinesE
Wake dwellers where the day expiresE
And hear in winds that sweep your lakesE
And fan your prairies' roaring firesE
The signal call that Freedom makesE

John Greenleaf Whittier



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