The Lost Statesman Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCADAEEFFDGGHIHIJC KLLMMLKAS they who tossing midst the storm at night | A |
While turning shoreward where a beacon shone | B |
Meet the walled blackness of the heaven alone | B |
So on the turbulent waves of party tossed | C |
In gloom and tempest men have seen thy light | A |
Quenched in the darkness At thy hour of noon | D |
While life was pleasant to thy undimmed sight | A |
And day by day within thy spirit grew | E |
A holier hope than young Ambition knew | E |
As through thy rural quiet not in vain | F |
Pierced the sharp thrill of Freedom's cry of pain | F |
Man of the millions thou art lost too soon | D |
Portents at which the bravest stand aghast | G |
The birth throes of a Future strange and vast | G |
Alarm the land yet thou so wise and strong | H |
Suddenly summoned to the burial bed | I |
Lapped in its slumbers deep and ever long | H |
Hear'st not the tumult surging overhead | I |
Who now shall rally Freedom's scattering host | J |
Who wear the mantle of the leader lost | C |
Who stay the march of slavery He whose voice | K |
Hath called thee from thy task field shall not lack | L |
Yet bolder champions to beat bravely back | L |
The wrong which through his poor ones reaches Him | M |
Yet firmer hands shall Freedom's torchlights trim | M |
And wave them high across the abysmal black | L |
Till bound dumb millions there shall see them and rejoice | K |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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