The Old Burying-ground Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF AGAG HIHI GJGJ KLKL MNMN OPOP QMQM IRIR STST URUR MVMV MNMN MWMW XKXK EYEY MZMZ MRMR HA2HA2 B2KB2K

Our vales are sweet with fern and roseA
Our hills are maple crownedB
But not from them our fathers choseA
The village burying groundB
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The dreariest spot in all the landC
To Death they set apartD
With scanty grace from Nature's handC
And none from that of ArtD
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A winding wall of mossy stoneE
Frost flung and broken linesF
A lonesome acre thinly grownE
With grass and wandering vinesF
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Without the wall a birch tree showsA
Its drooped and tasselled headG
Within a stag horned sumach growsA
Fern leafed with spikes of redG
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There sheep that graze the neighboring plainH
Like white ghosts come and goI
The farm horse drags his fetlock chainH
The cow bell tinkles slowI
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Low moans the river from its bedG
The distant pines replyJ
Like mourners shrinking from the deadG
They stand apart and sighJ
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Unshaded smites the summer sunK
Unchecked the winter blastL
The school girl learns the place to shunK
With glances backward castL
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For thus our fathers testifiedM
That he might read who ranN
The emptiness of human prideM
The nothingness of manN
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They dared not plant the grave with flowersO
Nor dress the funeral sodP
Where with a love as deep as oursO
They left their dead with GodP
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The hard and thorny path they keptQ
From beauty turned asideM
Nor missed they over those who sleptQ
The grace to life deniedM
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Yet still the wilding flowers would blowI
The golden leaves would fallR
The seasons come the seasons goI
And God be good to allR
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Above the graves the' blackberry hungS
In bloom and green its wreathT
And harebells swung as if they rungS
The chimes of peace beneathT
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The beauty Nature loves to shareU
The gifts she hath for allR
The common light the common airU
O'ercrept the graveyard's wallR
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It knew the glow of eventideM
The sunrise and the noonV
And glorified and sanctifiedM
It slept beneath the moonV
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With flowers or snow flakes for its sodM
Around the seasons ranN
And evermore the love of GodM
Rebuked the fear of manN
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We dwell with fears on either handM
Within a daily strifeW
And spectral problems waiting standM
Before the gates of lifeW
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The doubts we vainly seek to solveX
The truths we know are oneK
The known and nameless stars revolveX
Around the Central SunK
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And if we reap as we have sownE
And take the dole we dealY
The law of pain is love aloneE
The wounding is to healY
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Unharmed from change to change we glideM
We fall as in our dreamsZ
The far off terror at our sideM
A smiling angel seemsZ
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Secure on God's all tender heartM
Alike rest great and smallR
Why fear to lose our little partM
When He is pledged for allR
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O fearful heart and troubled brainH
Take hope and strength from thisA2
That Nature never hints in vainH
Nor prophesies amissA2
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Her wild birds sing the same sweet staveB2
Her lights and airs are givenK
Alike to playground and the graveB2
And over both is HeavenK

John Greenleaf Whittier



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