Native Land Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDD EFGEHIHIJIJIIEIEJCJC

I love my native land with such perverse affectionA
My better judgement has no standing hereB
Not glory won in bloody actionA
nor yet that calm demeanour trusting and austereC
nor yet age hallowed rites or handed down traditionsD
not one can stir my soul to gratifying visionsD
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And yet I love a mystery to meE
her dreary steppelands wrapped in icy silenceF
her boundless swaying forest mantled highlandsG
the flood waters in springtime ample as the seaE
I love to jolt along a narrow country bywayH
and slowly peering through the darkness up aheadI
while sighing for a lodging glimpse across the highwayH
the mournful trembling fires of villages outspreadI
I love the smoke of stubble blazingJ
heaped wagons on the steppe at nightI
a hill mid yellow cornfields raisingJ
a pair of birch trees silver brightI
With pleasure few have yet discoveredI
a laden granary I seeE
a hut with straw thatch neatly coveredI
carved window shutters swinging freeE
On feast nights with the dew descendingJ
I'll watch till midnight never fearC
the dance the stamps and whistles blendingJ
with mumbling rustics full of beerC

Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov



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