Voice Of New England Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACCCDDDEEFGGGHHHII IJJJKKKLLLMMNOOOKKKK KKPQPRRRSSSTTTUUUVVV WWWKKKXXYZZZA2A2A2CW CB2B2C2HHHHHD2UP the hillside down the glen | A |
Rouse the sleeping citizen | B |
Summon out the might of men | A |
Like a lion growling low | C |
Like a night storm rising slow | C |
Like the tread of unseen foe | C |
It is coming it is nigh | D |
Stand your homes and altars by | D |
On your own free thresholds die | D |
Clang the bells in all your spires | E |
On the gray hills of your sires | E |
Fling to heaven your signal fires | F |
From Wachuset lone and bleak | G |
Unto Berkshire's tallest peak | G |
Let the flame tougued heralds speak | G |
Oh for God and duty stand | H |
Heart to heart and hand to hand | H |
Round the old graves of the land | H |
Whoso shrinks or falters now | I |
Whoso to the yoke would bow | I |
Brand the craven on his brow | I |
Freedom's soil hath only place | J |
For a free and fearless race | J |
None for traitors false and base | J |
Perish party perish clan | K |
Strike together while ye can | K |
Like the arm of one strong man | K |
Like that angel's voice sublime | L |
Heard above a world of crime | L |
Crying of the end of time | L |
With one heart and with one mouth | M |
Let the North unto the South | M |
Speak the word befitting both | N |
'What though Issachar be strong | O |
Ye may load his back with wrong | O |
Overmuch and over long | O |
'Patience with her cup o'errun | K |
With her weary thread outspun | K |
Murmurs that her work is done | K |
'Make our Union bond a chain | K |
Weak as tow in Freedom's strain | K |
Link by link shall snap in twain | K |
'Vainly shall your sand wrought rope | P |
Bind the starry cluster up | Q |
Shattered over heaven's blue cope | P |
'Give us bright though broken rays | R |
Rather than eternal haze | R |
Clouding o'er the full orbed blaze | R |
'Take your land of sun and bloom | S |
Only leave to Freedom room | S |
For her plough and forge and loom | S |
'Take your slavery blackened vales | T |
Leave us but our own free gales | T |
Blowing on our thousand sails | T |
'Boldly or with treacherous art | U |
Strike the blood wrought chain apart | U |
Break the Union's mighty heart | U |
'Work the ruin if ye will | V |
Pluck upon your heads an ill | V |
Which shall grow and deepen still | V |
'With your bondman's right arm bare | W |
With his heart of black despair | W |
Stand alone if stand ye dare | W |
'Onward with your fell design | K |
Dig the gulf and draw the line | K |
Fire beneath your feet the mine | K |
'Deeply when the wide abyss | X |
Yawns between your land and this | X |
Shall ye feel your helplessness | Y |
'By the hearth and in the bed | Z |
Shaken by a look or tread | Z |
Ye shall own a guilty dread | Z |
'And the curse of unpaid toil | A2 |
Downward through your generous soil | A2 |
Like a fire shall burn and spoil | A2 |
'Our bleak hills shall bud and blow | C |
VInes our rocks shall overgrow | W |
Plenty in our valleys flow | C |
'And when vengeance clouds your skies | B2 |
Hither shall ye turn your eyes | B2 |
As the lost on Paradise | C2 |
'We but ask our rocky strand | H |
Freedom's true and brother band | H |
Freedom's strong and honest hand | H |
'Valleys by the slave untrod | H |
And the Pilgrim's mountain sod | H |
Blessed of our fathers' God ' | D2 |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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