The New Year Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDADAEFEFGHIHCICI JKJKLMLMNOPOQRQSMTMT UVUVWXYXZA2B2A2C2WC2 YD2HD2HE2A2E2A2F2EF2 EOG2DG2H2I2H2I2J2A2J 2A2A2K2A2K2L2M2L2M2N 2O2N2O2AP2AP2A2Q2A2Q 2A2R2A2S2H2I2H2I2T2U 2T2U2A2V2A2V2J2W2J2W 2JEJEA2A2A2A2X2Y2X2Y 2Z2A2Z2A2XGXGA3B3A3B 3A2C3A2C3D3E3F3E3YG3 YG3THE wave is breaking on the shore | A |
The echo fading from the chime | B |
Again the shadow moveth o'er | C |
The dial plate of time | B |
O seer seen Angel waiting now | D |
With weary feet on sea and shore | A |
Impatient for the last dread vow | D |
That time shall be no more | A |
Once more across thy sleepless eye | E |
The semblance of a smile has passed | F |
The year departing leaves more nigh | E |
Time's fearfullest and last | F |
Oh in that dying year hath been | G |
The sum of all since time began | H |
The birth and death the joy and pain | I |
Of Nature and of Man | H |
Spring with her change of sun and shower | C |
And streams released from Winter's chain | I |
And bursting bud and opening flower | C |
And greenly growing grain | I |
And Summer's shade and sunshine warm | J |
And rainbows o'er her hill tops bowed | K |
And voices in her rising storm | J |
God speaking from His cloud | K |
And Autumn's fruits and clustering sheaves | L |
And soft warm days of golden light | M |
The glory of her forest leaves | L |
And harvest moon at night | M |
And Winter with her leafless grove | N |
And prisoned stream and drifting snow | O |
The brilliance of her heaven above | P |
And of her earth below | O |
And man in whom an angel's mind | Q |
With earth's low instincts finds abode | R |
The highest of the links which bind | Q |
Brute nature to her God | S |
His infant eye hath seen the light | M |
His childhood's merriest laughter rung | T |
And active sports to manlier might | M |
The nerves of boyhood strung | T |
And quiet love and passion's fires | U |
Have soothed or burned in manhood's breast | V |
And lofty aims and low desires | U |
By turns disturbed his rest | V |
The wailing of the newly born | W |
Has mingled with the funeral knell | X |
And o'er the dying's ear has gone | Y |
The merry marriage bell | X |
And Wealth has filled his halls with mirth | Z |
While Want in many a humble shed | A2 |
Toiled shivering by her cheerless hearth | B2 |
The live long night for bread | A2 |
And worse than all the human slave | C2 |
The sport of lust and pride and scorn | W |
Plucked off the crown his Maker gave | C2 |
His regal manhood gone | Y |
Oh still my country o'er thy plains | D2 |
Blackened with slavery's blight and ban | H |
That human chattel drags his chains | D2 |
An uncreated man | H |
And still where'er to sun and breeze | E2 |
My country is thy flag unrolled | A2 |
With scorn the gazing stranger sees | E2 |
A stain on every fold | A2 |
Oh tear the gorgeous emblem down | F2 |
It gathers scorn from every eye | E |
And despots smile and good men frown | F2 |
Whene'er it passes by | E |
Shame shame its starry splendors glow | O |
Above the slaver's loathsome jail | G2 |
Its folds are ruffling even now | D |
His crimson flag of sale | G2 |
Still round our country's proudest hall | H2 |
The trade in human flesh is driven | I2 |
And at each careless hammer fall | H2 |
A human heart is riven | I2 |
And this too sanctioned by the men | J2 |
Vested with power to shield the right | A2 |
And throw each vile and robber den | J2 |
Wide open to the light | A2 |
Yet shame upon them there they sit | A2 |
Men of the North subdued and still | K2 |
Meek pliant poltroons only fit | A2 |
To work a master's will | K2 |
Sold bargained off for Southern votes | L2 |
A passive herd of Northern mules | M2 |
Just braying through their purchased throats | L2 |
Whate'er their owner rules | M2 |
And he the basest of the base | N2 |
The vilest of the vile whose name | O2 |
Embalmed in infinite disgrace | N2 |
Is deathless in its shame | O2 |
A tool to bolt the people's door | A |
Against the people clamoring there | P2 |
An ass to trample on their floor | A |
A people's right of prayer | P2 |
Nailed to his self made gibbet fast | A2 |
Self pilloried to the public view | Q2 |
A mark for every passing blast | A2 |
Of scorn to whistle through | Q2 |
There let him hang and hear the boast | A2 |
Of Southrons o'er their pliant tool | R2 |
A new Stylites on his post | A2 |
'Sacred to ridicule ' | S2 |
Look we at home our noble hall | H2 |
To Freedom's holy purpose given | I2 |
Now rears its black and ruined wall | H2 |
Beneath the wintry heaven | I2 |
Telling the story of its doom | T2 |
The fiendish mob the prostrate law | U2 |
The fiery jet through midnight's gloom | T2 |
Our gazing thousands saw | U2 |
Look to our State the poor man's right | A2 |
Torn from him and the sons of those | V2 |
Whose blood in Freedom's sternest fight | A2 |
Sprinkled the Jersey snows | V2 |
Outlawed within the land of Penn | J2 |
That Slavery's guilty fears might cease | W2 |
And those whom God created men | J2 |
Toil on as brutes in peace | W2 |
Yet o'er the blackness of the storm | J |
A bow of promise bends on high | E |
And gleams of sunshine soft and warm | J |
Break through our clouded sky | E |
East West and North the shout is heard | A2 |
Of freemen rising for the right | A2 |
Each valley hath its rallying word | A2 |
Each hill its signal light | A2 |
O'er Massachusetts' rocks of gray | X2 |
The strengthening light of freedom shines | Y2 |
Rhode Island's Narragansett Bay | X2 |
And Vermont's snow hung pines | Y2 |
From Hudson's frowning palisades | Z2 |
To Alleghany's laurelled crest | A2 |
O'er lakes and prairies streams and glades | Z2 |
It shines upon the West | A2 |
Speed on the light to those who dwell | X |
In Slavery's land of woe and sin | G |
And through the blackness of that hell | X |
Let Heaven's own light break in | G |
So shall the Southern conscience quake | A3 |
Before that light poured full and strong | B3 |
So shall the Southern heart awake | A3 |
To all the bondman's wrong | B3 |
And from that rich and sunny land | A2 |
The song of grateful millions rise | C3 |
Like that of Israel's ransomed band | A2 |
Beneath Arabians skies | C3 |
And all who now are bound beneath | D3 |
Our banner's shade our eagle's wing | E3 |
From Slavery's night of moral death | F3 |
To light and life shall spring | E3 |
Broken the bondman's chain and gone | Y |
The master's guilt and hate and fear | G3 |
And unto both alike shall dawn | Y |
A New and Happy Year | G3 |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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