When The War Is Over. A Christmas Lay Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCEFGFHIJIKLFL MCBC A AFLFNLLLOBNBPCQC RCFC A CIBIBCSCTCCCDUVU WCXC X XYDYZYA2YEIB2IBBCB BCC2C X LLBLBXD2XXCKCE2CLC BCBC| I | A |
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| Ah the happy Christmas times | B |
| Times we all remember | C |
| Times that flung a ruddy glow | D |
| O'er the gray December | C |
| Will they never come again | E |
| With their song and story | F |
| Never wear a remnant more | G |
| Of their olden glory | F |
| Must the little children miss | H |
| Still the festal token | I |
| Must their realm of young romance | J |
| All be marred and broken | I |
| Must the mother promise on | K |
| While her smiles dissemble | L |
| And she speaks right quietly | F |
| Lest her voice should tremble | L |
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| Darlings wait till father comes | M |
| Wait and we'll discover | C |
| Never were such Christmas times | B |
| When the war is over | C |
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| II | A |
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| Underneath the midnight sky | A |
| Bright with starry beauty | F |
| Sad the shivering sentinel | L |
| Treads his round of duty | F |
| For his thoughts are far away | N |
| Far from strife and battle | L |
| As he listens dreamingly | L |
| To his baby's prattle | L |
| As he clasps his sobbing wife | O |
| Wild with sudden gladness | B |
| Kisses all her tears away | N |
| Chides her looks of sadness | B |
| Talks of Christmas nights to come | P |
| And his step grows lighter | C |
| Whispering while his stiffening hand | Q |
| Grasps his musket tighter | C |
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| Patience love keep heart keep hope | R |
| To your weary rover | C |
| What a home our home will be | F |
| When the war is over | C |
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| III | A |
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| By the twilight Christmas fire | C |
| All her senses laden | I |
| With a weight of tenderness | B |
| Sits the musing maiden | I |
| From the parlor's cheerful blaze | B |
| Far her visions wander | C |
| To the white tent gleaming bright | S |
| On the hill side yonder | C |
| Buoyant in her brave young love | T |
| Flushed with patriot honour | C |
| No misgiving no fond fear | C |
| Flings its shade upon her | C |
| Though no mortal soul can know | D |
| Half the love she bears him | U |
| Proudly for her country's sake | V |
| From her heart she spares him | U |
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| God be thanked she does not dream | W |
| That her gallant lover | C |
| Will be in a soldier's grave | X |
| When the war is over | C |
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| IV | X |
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| 'Midst the turmoil and the strife | X |
| Of the war tide's rushing | Y |
| Every heart its separate woe | D |
| In its depths is hushing | Y |
| Who has time for tears when blood | Z |
| All the land is steeping | Y |
| In our poverty we grudge | A2 |
| Even the waste of weeping | Y |
| But when quiet comes again | E |
| And the bands long broken | I |
| Gather round the hearth and breathe | B2 |
| Names now seldom spoken | I |
| Then we'll miss the precious links | B |
| Mourn the empty places | B |
| Read the hopeless Nevermore | C |
| In each other's faces | B |
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| Oh what aching anguish'd hearts | B |
| O'er lone graves will hover | C |
| With a new fresh sense of pain | C2 |
| When the war is over | C |
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| V | X |
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| Stern endurance bitterer still | L |
| Sharp with self denial | L |
| Fraught with loftier sacrifice | B |
| Fuller far of trial | L |
| Strews our flinty path of thorns | B |
| Marks our bloody story | X |
| Fits us for the victor's palm | D2 |
| Weaves our robe of glory | X |
| Shall we faint with God above | X |
| And His strong arm under | C |
| And the cold world gazing on | K |
| In a maze of wonder | C |
| No with more resistless march | E2 |
| More resolved endeavor | C |
| Press we onward struggle still | L |
| Fight and win forever | C |
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| Holy peace will heal all ills | B |
| Joy all losses cover | C |
| Raptures rend our Southern skies | B |
| When the war is over | C |
Margaret J. Preston
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