The Crusader Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEF GGHHIIJJKK CCLLMMNNOOPQRSTTUUVV DDWW QQXXYY AAZZ A2He is come from the land of the sword and shrine | A |
From the sainted battles of Palestine | A |
The snow plumes wave o'er his victor crest | B |
Like a glory the red cross hangs at his breast | B |
His courser is black as black can be | C |
Save the brow star white as the foam of the sea | C |
And he wears a scarf of broidery rare | D |
The last love gift of his lady fair | D |
It bore for device a cross and a dove | E |
And the words 'I am vowed to my God and my love ' | F |
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He comes not back the same that he went | G |
For his sword has been tried and his strength has been spent | G |
His golden hair has a deeper brown | H |
And his brow has caught a darker frown | H |
And his lip has lost its youthful red | I |
And the shade of the South o'er his cheek is spread | I |
But stately his step and his bearing high | J |
And wild the light of his fiery eye | J |
And proud in the lists were the maiden bright | K |
Who might claim the Knight of the Cross for her knight | K |
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He rides for the home he had pined to see | C |
In the court in the camp in captivity | C |
He reached the castle his own step was all | L |
That echoed within the deserted hall | L |
He stood on the roof of the ancient tower | M |
And for banner there waved one pale wall flower | M |
And for sound of the trumpet and peal of the horn | N |
Came the scream of the owl on the night wind borne | N |
The turrets were falling the vassals were flown | O |
And the bat ruled the halls he had called his own | O |
His heart throbbed high Oh never again | P |
Might he soothe with sweet thoughts his spirit's pain | Q |
He never might think of his boyish years | R |
Till his eyes grew dim with those sweet warm tears | S |
Which hope and memory shed when they meet | T |
The grave of his kindred was at his feet | T |
He stood alone the last of his race | U |
With the cold wide world for his dwelling place | U |
The home of his fathers gone to decay | V |
All but their memory had passed away | V |
No one to welcome no one to share | D |
The laurel he no more was proud to wear | D |
He came in the pride of his war success | W |
But to weep over very desolateness | W |
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They pointed him to a barren plain | Q |
Where his father his brothers his kinsmen were slain | Q |
They shewed him the lowly grave where slept | X |
The maiden whose scarf he so truly had kept | X |
But they could not shew him one living thing | Y |
To which his withered heart could cling | Y |
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Amid the warriors of Palestine | A |
Is one the first in the battle line | A |
It is not for glory he seeks the field | Z |
For a blasted tree is upon his shield | Z |
And the motto it bears is 'I fight for a grave ' | - |
He found it That warrior has died with the brave | A2 |
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
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