The Advance Guard Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFG HIJKLMNM OPQPRSTS UVBVWXYX ZA2B2C2D2E2TE2 F2G2NG2LMB2M H2I2RI2CB2J2B2In the dream of the Northern poets | A |
The brave who in battle die | B |
Fight on in shadowy phalanx | C |
In the field of the upper sky | B |
And as we read the sounding rhyme | D |
The reverent fancy hears | E |
The ghostly ring of the viewless swords | F |
And the clash of the spectral spears | G |
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We think with imperious questionings | H |
Of the brothers whom we have lost | I |
And we strive to track in death's mystery | J |
The flight of each valiant ghost | K |
The Northern myth comes back to us | L |
And we feel through our sorrow's night | M |
That those young souls are striving still | N |
Somewhere for the truth and light | M |
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It was not their time for rest and sleep | O |
Their hearts beat high and strong | P |
In their fresh veins the blood of youth | Q |
Was singing its hot sweet song | P |
The open heaven bent over them | R |
Mid flowers their lithe feet trod | S |
Their lives lay vivid in light and blest | T |
By the smiles of women and God | S |
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Again they come Again I hear | U |
The tread of that goodly band | V |
I know the flash of Ellsworth's eye | B |
And the grasp of his hard warm hand | V |
And Putnam and Shaw of the lion heart | W |
And an eye like a Boston girl's | X |
And I see the light of heaven which lay | Y |
On Ulric Dahlgren's curls | X |
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There is no power in the gloom of hell | Z |
To quench those spirits' fire | A2 |
There is no power in the bliss of heaven | B2 |
To bid them not aspire | C2 |
But somewhere in the eternal plan | D2 |
That strength that life survive | E2 |
And like the files on Lookout's crest | T |
Above death's clouds they strive | E2 |
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A chosen corps they are marching on | F2 |
In a wider field than ours | G2 |
Those bright battalions still fulfill | N |
The scheme of the heavenly powers | G2 |
And high brave thoughts float down to us | L |
The echoes of that far fight | M |
Like the flash of a distant picket's gun | B2 |
Through the shades of the severing night | M |
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No fear for them In our lower field | H2 |
Let us keep our arms unstained | I2 |
That at last we be worthy to stand with them | R |
On the shining heights they've gained | I2 |
We shall meet and greet in closing ranks | C |
In Time's declining sun | B2 |
When the bugles of God shall sound recall | J2 |
And the battle of life be won | B2 |
John Hay
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