The New Year Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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THE wave is breaking on the shoreA
The echo fading from the chimeB
Again the shadow moveth o'erC
The dial plate of timeB
O seer seen Angel waiting nowD
With weary feet on sea and shoreA
Impatient for the last dread vowD
That time shall be no moreA
Once more across thy sleepless eyeE
The semblance of a smile has passedF
The year departing leaves more nighE
Time's fearfullest and lastF
Oh in that dying year hath beenG
The sum of all since time beganH
The birth and death the joy and painI
Of Nature and of ManH
Spring with her change of sun and showerC
And streams released from Winter's chainI
And bursting bud and opening flowerC
And greenly growing grainI
And Summer's shade and sunshine warmJ
And rainbows o'er her hill tops bowedK
And voices in her rising stormJ
God speaking from His cloudK
And Autumn's fruits and clustering sheavesL
And soft warm days of golden lightM
The glory of her forest leavesL
And harvest moon at nightM
And Winter with her leafless groveN
And prisoned stream and drifting snowO
The brilliance of her heaven aboveP
And of her earth belowO
And man in whom an angel's mindQ
With earth's low instincts finds abodeR
The highest of the links which bindQ
Brute nature to her GodS
His infant eye hath seen the lightM
His childhood's merriest laughter rungT
And active sports to manlier mightM
The nerves of boyhood strungT
And quiet love and passion's firesU
Have soothed or burned in manhood's breastV
And lofty aims and low desiresU
By turns disturbed his restV
The wailing of the newly bornW
Has mingled with the funeral knellX
And o'er the dying's ear has goneY
The merry marriage bellX
And Wealth has filled his halls with mirthZ
While Want in many a humble shedA2
Toiled shivering by her cheerless hearthB2
The live long night for breadA2
And worse than all the human slaveC2
The sport of lust and pride and scornW
Plucked off the crown his Maker gaveC2
His regal manhood goneY
Oh still my country o'er thy plainsD2
Blackened with slavery's blight and banH
That human chattel drags his chainsD2
An uncreated manH
And still where'er to sun and breezeE2
My country is thy flag unrolledA2
With scorn the gazing stranger seesE2
A stain on every foldA2
Oh tear the gorgeous emblem downF2
It gathers scorn from every eyeE
And despots smile and good men frownF2
Whene'er it passes byE
Shame shame its starry splendors glowO
Above the slaver's loathsome jailG2
Its folds are ruffling even nowD
His crimson flag of saleG2
Still round our country's proudest hallH2
The trade in human flesh is drivenI2
And at each careless hammer fallH2
A human heart is rivenI2
And this too sanctioned by the menJ2
Vested with power to shield the rightA2
And throw each vile and robber denJ2
Wide open to the lightA2
Yet shame upon them there they sitA2
Men of the North subdued and stillK2
Meek pliant poltroons only fitA2
To work a master's willK2
Sold bargained off for Southern votesL2
A passive herd of Northern mulesM2
Just braying through their purchased throatsL2
Whate'er their owner rulesM2
And he the basest of the baseN2
The vilest of the vile whose nameO2
Embalmed in infinite disgraceN2
Is deathless in its shameO2
A tool to bolt the people's doorA
Against the people clamoring thereP2
An ass to trample on their floorA
A people's right of prayerP2
Nailed to his self made gibbet fastA2
Self pilloried to the public viewQ2
A mark for every passing blastA2
Of scorn to whistle throughQ2
There let him hang and hear the boastA2
Of Southrons o'er their pliant toolR2
A new Stylites on his postA2
'Sacred to ridicule 'S2
Look we at home our noble hallH2
To Freedom's holy purpose givenI2
Now rears its black and ruined wallH2
Beneath the wintry heavenI2
Telling the story of its doomT2
The fiendish mob the prostrate lawU2
The fiery jet through midnight's gloomT2
Our gazing thousands sawU2
Look to our State the poor man's rightA2
Torn from him and the sons of thoseV2
Whose blood in Freedom's sternest fightA2
Sprinkled the Jersey snowsV2
Outlawed within the land of PennJ2
That Slavery's guilty fears might ceaseW2
And those whom God created menJ2
Toil on as brutes in peaceW2
Yet o'er the blackness of the stormJ
A bow of promise bends on highE
And gleams of sunshine soft and warmJ
Break through our clouded skyE
East West and North the shout is heardA2
Of freemen rising for the rightA2
Each valley hath its rallying wordA2
Each hill its signal lightA2
O'er Massachusetts' rocks of grayX2
The strengthening light of freedom shinesY2
Rhode Island's Narragansett BayX2
And Vermont's snow hung pinesY2
From Hudson's frowning palisadesZ2
To Alleghany's laurelled crestA2
O'er lakes and prairies streams and gladesZ2
It shines upon the WestA2
Speed on the light to those who dwellX
In Slavery's land of woe and sinG
And through the blackness of that hellX
Let Heaven's own light break inG
So shall the Southern conscience quakeA3
Before that light poured full and strongB3
So shall the Southern heart awakeA3
To all the bondman's wrongB3
And from that rich and sunny landA2
The song of grateful millions riseC3
Like that of Israel's ransomed bandA2
Beneath Arabians skiesC3
And all who now are bound beneathD3
Our banner's shade our eagle's wingE3
From Slavery's night of moral deathF3
To light and life shall springE3
Broken the bondman's chain and goneY
The master's guilt and hate and fearG3
And unto both alike shall dawnY
A New and Happy YearG3

John Greenleaf Whittier



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