The Hero Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHIH JKLK ABC DMNM BHAH OHPH BQRQ DSTS GUVU WHHH OBFB TXBX TYHY FZO HH LHBG A2BLB B2SC2S GD2BD2 GE2F2E2 TG2HG2 BH2BH2 I2HJ2H BBJ2B| 'O for a knight like Bayard | A |
| Without reproach or fear | B |
| My light glove on his casque of steel | C |
| My love knot on his spear | B |
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| 'O for the white plume floating | D |
| Sad Zutphen's field above | E |
| The lion heart in battle | F |
| The woman's heart in love | E |
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| 'O that man once more were manly | G |
| Woman's pride and not her scorn | H |
| That once more the pale young mother | I |
| Dared to boast a man is born' | H |
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| 'But now life's slumberous current | J |
| No sun bowed cascade wakes | K |
| No tall heroic manhood | L |
| The level dulness breaks | K |
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| 'O for a knight like Bayard | A |
| Without reproach or fear | B |
| My light glove on his casque of steel | C |
| My love knot on his spear ' | - |
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| Then I said my own heart throbbing | D |
| To the time her proud pulse beat | M |
| 'Life hath its regal natures yet | N |
| True tender brave and sweet | M |
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| 'Smile not fair unbeliever | B |
| One man at least I know | H |
| Who might wear the crest of Bayard | A |
| Or Sydney's plume of snow | H |
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| 'Once when over purple mountains | O |
| Died away the Grecian sun | H |
| And the far Cyllenian ranges | P |
| Paled and darkened one by one | H |
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| 'Fell the Turk a bolt of thunder | B |
| Cleaving all the quiet sky | Q |
| And against his sharp steel lightnings | R |
| Stood the Suliote but to die | Q |
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| 'Woe for the weak and halting | D |
| The crescent blazed behind | S |
| A curving line of sabres | T |
| Like fire before the wind | S |
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| 'Last to fly and first to rally | G |
| Rode he of whom I speak | U |
| When groaning in his bridle path | V |
| Sank down like a wounded Greek | U |
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| 'With the rich Albanian costume | W |
| Wet with many a ghastly stain | H |
| Gazing on earth and sky as one | H |
| Who might not gaze again | H |
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| 'He looked forward to the mountains | O |
| Back on foes that never spare | B |
| Then flung him from his saddle | F |
| And place the stranger there | B |
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| ''Allah hu ' Through flashing sabres | T |
| Through a stormy hail of lead | X |
| The good Thessalian charger | B |
| Up the slopes of olives sped | X |
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| 'Hot spurred the turbaned riders | T |
| He almost felt their breath | Y |
| Where a mountain stream rolled darkly down | H |
| Between the hills and death | Y |
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| 'One brave and manful struggle | F |
| He gained the solid land | Z |
| And the cover of the mountains | O |
| And the carbines of his band ' | - |
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| 'It was very great and noble ' | - |
| Said the moist eyed listener then | H |
| 'But one brave deed makes no hero | H |
| Tell me what he since hath been ' | - |
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| 'Still a brave and generous manhood | L |
| Still and honor without stain | H |
| In the prison of the Kaiser | B |
| By the barricades of Seine | G |
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| 'But dream not helm and harness | A2 |
| The sign of valor true | B |
| Peace bath higher tests of manhood | L |
| Than battle ever knew | B |
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| 'Wouldst know him now Behold him | B2 |
| The Cadmus of the blind | S |
| Giving the dumb lip language | C2 |
| The idiot clay a mind | S |
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| 'Walking his round of duty | G |
| Serenely day by day | D2 |
| With the strong man's hand of labor | B |
| And childhood's heart of play | D2 |
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| 'True as the knights of story | G |
| Sir Lancelot and his peers | E2 |
| Brave in his calm endurance | F2 |
| As they in tilt of spears | E2 |
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| 'As waves in stillest waters | T |
| As stars in noonday skies | G2 |
| All that wakes to noble action | H |
| In his noon of calmness lies | G2 |
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| 'Wherever outraged Nature | B |
| Asks word or action brave | H2 |
| Wherever struggles labor | B |
| Wherever groans a slave | H2 |
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| 'Wherever rise the peoples | I2 |
| Wherever sinks a throne | H |
| The throbbing heart of Freedom finds | J2 |
| An answer in his own | H |
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| 'Knight of a better era | B |
| Without reproach or fear | B |
| Said I not well that Bayards | J2 |
| And Sidneys still are here | B |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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