The Surrender Of Spain Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBBB A CDCD A BEBE F BGBG F BBBB F BFBFI | A |
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Land of unconquered Pelayo land of the Cid Campeador | B |
Sea girdled mother of men Spain name of glory and power | B |
Cradle of world grasping Emperors grave of the reckless invader | B |
How art thou fallen my Spain how art thou sunk at this hour | B |
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II | A |
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Once thy magnanimous sons trod victors the portals of Asia | C |
Once the Pacific waves rushed joyful thy banners to see | D |
For it was Trajan that carried the battle flushed eagles to Dacia | C |
Cortes that planted thy flag fast by the uttermost sea | D |
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III | A |
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Has thou forgotten those days illumined with glory and honor | B |
When the far isles of the sea thrilled to the tread of Castile | E |
When every land under Heaven was flecked by the shade of thy banner | B |
When every beam of the sun flashed on thy conquering steel | E |
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IV | F |
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Then through red fields of slaughter through death and defeat and disaster | B |
Still flared thy banner aloft tattered but free from a stain | G |
Now to the upstart Savoyard thou bendest to beg for a master | B |
How the red flush of her shame mars the proud beauty of Spain | G |
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V | F |
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Has the red blood run cold that boiled by the Xenil and Darro | B |
Are the high deeds of the sires sung to the children no more | B |
On the dun hills of the North hast thou heard of no plough boy Pizarro | B |
Roams no young swine herd Cortes hid by the Tagus' wild shore | B |
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VI | F |
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Once again does Hispania bend low to the yoke of the stranger | B |
Once again will she rise flinging her gyves in the sea | F |
Princeling of Piedmont unwitting thou weddest with doubt and with danger | B |
King over men who have learned all that it costs to be free | F |
John Hay
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