A Story Of Plantagenet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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In the small Village of St Joseph below the City of Ottawa still lives or did live very recently an ancient couple whole story is told in the following linesA
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PART IB
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Lays of fair dames of lofty birthC
And golden hair alt richly curledD
Of knights that venture life for loveE
Suit poets of the older worldD
We wilt not fill our simple rhymesF
With diamond flash or gleaming pearlG
In singing of the by gone timesF
We simply sing the love and faithH
Outliving absence strong as deathI
Of one Jow born Canadian girlG
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'Twas long ago the rapid springJ
Had scarce given place to summer yetK
The Ottawa with swollen floodL
Rolled past thy banks PlantagenetL
Thy banks where tall and plumed pinesA
Stood rank on rank in serried linesA
Green islands each with leafy crestL
Lay peaceful on the river's breastL
The trees ere this had one by oneM
Shook out their leaflets to the sunM
Forming a rustling waving screenN
While swollen waters rolled betweenN
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The wild deer trooped through woodland pathO
And sought the river's strandL
Slight danger then of flashing deathI
From roving hunter's handL
For very seldom was there seenN
A hunter of the doomed red raceP
Few spots with miles of bush betweenN
Marked each a settler's dwelling placeP
No lumberer's axe no snorting screamQ
Of fierce though trained and harnessed steamQ
No paddle wheel's revolving soundL
No raftsman's cheer no bay of houndL
Was heard to break the silent spellR
That seemed to rest o'er wood and dellR
All was so new so in its primeS
An almost perfect solitudeL
As if had passed but little timeS
Since the All Father called it goodL
Nature in one thanksgiving psalmT
Gathered each sound that broke the calmU
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There was a little clearing thereV
A snow white cot a garden fairV
Where useful plants in order setL
With bergamot and mignonetteL
Glories that round the casement runM
And pansies smiling at the sunM
And wild wood blossoms fair and sweetL
Showed forth how thrift and beauty meetL
There was a space to plant and sowW
Fenced by the pines strong hands laid lowX
By that lonely cottage stoodL
With eyes fixed on the swollen floodL
A slight young girl with raven hairV
And face that was both sad and fairV
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Oh fair and lovely are the maidsY
Nursed in Canadian forest shadesY
The beauties of the older landsZ
Moulded anew by nature's handsZ
Fired by the free Canadian soulA2
Join to produce a matchless wholeA2
The roses of Britannia's IsleB2
In rosy blush and rosy smileB2
The light of true and tender eyesC2
As blue and pure as summer skiesC2
Light footed maids as matchless fairV
As grow by Scotia's heath fringed rillsC2
Sweet as the hawthorn scented airV
And true as the eternal hillsC2
We have the arch yet tender graceC2
The power to charm of Erin's raceC2
The peachy cheek the rosebud mouthD2
Imported from the sunny southD2
With the dark melting lustrous eyeB
Silk lashes curtain languidlyB2
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The charms of many lands had metL
In Marie of PlantagenetL
She had the splendid southern eyeB
She had the northern brow of snowX
The blush caught from a northern skyB
Dark silky locks of southern flowX
Light footed as the forest roeX
As stately as the mountain pineE2
A smile that lighted up her faceC2
The sunshine of a maiden's graceC2
And made her beauty half divineE2
So fair of face so fair of formF2
Was she the peerless forest bornG2
Nature is kindly to her ownH2
To this Canadian cottage loneH2
A back wood settler's lot to blessC2
She brought this flower of lovelinessC2
Seldom such beauty does she bringJ
To grace the palace of a kingJ
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A chevalier of sunny FranceC2
Whom fate ordained to wander hereI2
To trade to trap to hunt the deerJ2
To roam with free foot through the wildL
He chanced at husking in the danceC2
To meet Marie Le Paige's childL
And vowed that roaming everywhereV
Except the lady fair as dayL
Who held his troth plight far awayL
He ne'er saw face or form so fairV
From France's fair and stately queenN
To maiden dancing on the greenN
From lowly bower to lordly hallB2
This forest maid outshone them allB2
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When old Le Paige would hear this praiseC2
Then would he turn and smiling sayL
To the plump partner of his daysC2
We who know our Marie wellB2
How true the heart so young and gayL
We will not of her beauty tellB2
Her love is more to thee and meK2
And yet our child is fair to seeK2
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So many a dashing hunter braveL2
And many an axeman of the woodL
And hardy settler was her slaveL2
And thought the bondage very goodL
But she so kind to those she metL
She smiled on all but walked apartL
Keeping the treasure of her heartL
The fair Queen of PlantagenetL
No thought of love her bosom stirsC2
Toward her rustic worshippersC2
Until one came and settled nearJ2
Famed as a hunter of the deerJ2
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The firmest hand the truest eyeB
The dauntless heart and courage highB
Where his and famed beyond his yearsC2
He stood among his young compeersC2
He ere the snow wreath left the landL
Slew two fierce wolves with single handL
Famished they followed on his tracksC2
He armed with nothing but his axeC2
He knew the river far and nearJ2
Beyond the foaming dread ChaudiereJ2
Far far beyond that spot of fearJ2
He'd been a hardy voyageurJ2
Through the white swells of many assaultL
Had safely steered his bark canoeM2
Knew how to pass each raging chuteL
Though boiling like the wild CulbuteL
The wilds of nature were his homeN2
His paddle beat the fleecy foamN2
Of surging rapids' yeasty sprayJ2
And bore him often far awayJ2
Beyond the pinefringed AllumetteL
He saw the sun in glory setL
His boat song roused the lurking foxC2
From den beside the Oiseau rockO2
Upward upon the river's breastL
The highway to the wild Nor westL
Past the long lake TemiscamingueO2
Where wild drakes plume their glossy wingO2
Oft had he urged his light canoeM2
Hunting the moose and caribouM2
He knew each portage on the wayJ2
To the far posts of Hudson's BayJ2
And even its frozen waters sawC2
When roaming courier du boisC2
In the great Company's employB2
Which he had entered when a boyB2
Comely he was and blithe and youngO2
Had a light heart and merry tongueO2
And bright dark eye was brave and boldL
Skilful to earn and wise to holdL
And so this hunter came our wayJ2
And stole our wood nymph's heart awayJ2
And it became Belle Marie's lotL
To love Napoleon RajotteL
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Of all the sad despairing swainsC2
Foredoomed to disappointment's painsC2
None felt the pangs of jealous woeX
So keenly as Antome VaiseauC2
A thrifty settler's only sonM
Who much of backwoods wealth had wonM
A steady lad of nature mildL
Had been her playmate from a childL
And saw a stranger thus come inP2
And take what he had died to winP2
He saw him loved the best the firstL
Still he his hopeless passion nursedL
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At Easter time the Cure cameQ2
And after Easter time was goneR2
The hunter brave the peerless dameQ2
Were blessed and made for ever oneM
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Beside the cottage white she stoodL
And looked across the swelling floodL
Across the wave that rolled betweenN
The islets robed in tender greenN
Watching with eager eyes she viewsC2
A fleet of large well manned canoesC2
The high curved bow and stern she knewM2
That marked each Company canoeM2
And o'er the wave both strong and clearJ2
Their boat song floated to her earJ2
She marked their paddles' steady dipS2
And listened with a quivering lipS2
Her bridegroom daring gay and youngO2
With the bold heart and winning tongueO2
Was with them upward bound awayJ2
To the far posts of Hudson's BayJ2
Gone ere the honeymoon is pastL
The bright brief moon too sweet to lastL
Gone for two long and dreary yearsC2
And she must wait and watch at homeN2
Bear patiently her woman's fearsC2
And hope and pray until he comeT2
She stands there still although the lastL
Canoe of all the fleet is pastL
Of paddle's dip of boat song gayJ2
The last faint sound has died awayJ2
She only said in turning homeN2
I'll wait and pray until he comeT2
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PART IIB
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Spring flung abroad her dewy charmsC2
And blushing grew to summer shineE2
Summer sped on with outstretched armsC2
To meet brown autumn crowned with vineE2
The forest glowed in gold and greenN
The leafy maples flamed in redL
With the warm hazy happy beamQ
Of Indian summer overheadL
Bright fair and fleet as passing dreamQ
The autumn also hurried onU2
And shuddering dropped her leafy screenN
The ice king from the frozen zoneH2
In fleecy robe of ermine dressedL
Came stopping rivers with his handL
Binding in chains of ice the landL
Bringing ere early spring he metL
To Marie of PlantagenetL
A pearly snow drop for her breastL
An infant Marie to her homeN2
To brighten it until he comeT2
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Twice had the melting nor west snowX
Come down to flood the Ottawa's waveL2
The seasons as they come and goX
Bring back she said the happy dayL
To welcome him from far awayL
Thy father child my hunter braveL2
That snow drop baby now could standL
And run to Marie's outstretched handL
Had all the charms that are aloneH2
To youthful nursing mothers knownH2
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'Twas summer in the dusty streetL
'Twas summer in the busy townV2
Summer in forests waving greenN
When at an inn in old LachineN
And in the room where strangers meetL
Sat one bright eyed and bold and brownN
Soon will he joyful start for homeN2
For home in fair PlantagenetL
His wallet filled with two years' payL
Well won at distant Hudson's BayL
And the silk dress that stands aloneN
For her the darling dark eyed oneN
Parted so long so soon to meetL
His every thought of her is sweetL
My bride my wife with what regretL
I left her at PlantagenetL
There came no whisper through the airJ2
To tell him of his baby fairJ2
But still he sat with absent eyeB
And thoughts that were all homeward boundL
And passed the glass untasted byB
While jest and mirth and song went roundL
There sat and jested drunk and sungO2
The captain of an Erie boatL
With Erin's merry heart and tongueO2
A skilful captain when afloatL
On shore a boon companion gayL
The foremost in a tavern brawlB2
To dance or drink the night awayL
Or make love in the servants' hallB2
The merry devil in his eyeB
Could well all passing round him spyB
Wanting picked men to man his boatL
Eager to be once more afloatL
His keen eye knew the man he soughtL
At once he pitched upon RajotteL
The bright brown man so silent thereJ2
He judged could both endure and dareJ2
He waited till he caught his eyeB
Then raising up his glass on highB
Stranger I drink your health said heK2
You'll sail the 'Emerald Isle ' with meK2
A smarter crew a better boatL
Lake Erie's waves will never floatL
I want but one to fill my crewM2
I wish no better man than youM2
High wage light work a jolly lifeW2
Is ours no care no fret no strifeW2
So come before the good chance passC2
And drown our bargain in the glassC2
Not so Rajotte said with a smileB2
Let others sail the 'Emerald Isle '-
For I have been two years awayL
A trapper at the Hudson's BayL
Two years is long enough to roamN2
I'm bound to see my wife and homeN2
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The captain shook his curly headL
Did you not hear the news he saidL
Last summer came from Hudson's BayL
A courier from York FactoryK2
He brought the news that you were deadL
Killed by a wounded grizzly bearJ2
When trapping all alone up thereJ2
Found you himself the fellow saidL
And your wife mourned and wept her fillB2
Refusing to be comfortedL
But grief you know will pass awayL
She found new love as women willB2
And married here the other dayL
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Not doubting aught of what he heardL
He sat but neither spoke nor stirredL
His heart gave one great throb of painN
And stopped then bounded on againN
His bronze face took an ashen hueM2
As his great woe came blanching throughM2
And stormy thoughts with stinging painN
Swept with wild anguish through his brainN
But not a word he spokeO2
They only saw his lips grow paleB2
But no word questioned of the taleB2
You might have thought the captain boldL
Had almost wished his tale untoldL
But careless he of working harmX2
When coveting that brave right armX2
At last the silence brokeO2
He who brought news that I was deadL
Is it to him my wife is wedL
Was it I know it must be soX
It must have been Antoine VaiseauX
Yes said the Captain 'tis the sameQ2
Antoine Vaiseau's the very nameQ2
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So ere the morrow's morn had comeT2
Rajotte had turned his back from homeN2
And gone for ever moreJ2
Gone off alone with his despairJ2
While his true wife and baby fairJ2
Watched for him at the doorJ2
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The rough crew of the Emerald IsleB2
Had one grim man without a smileB2
So prompt to do so wild to dareJ2
Reckless and nursing his despairJ2
The merry light had left his glanceX
His foot refused to join the danceX
His heart refused to prayL
Oh to forget he oft would cryB
Forget this ceaseless agonyK2
To fly from thought awayL
Woe spun her white threads in his hairJ2
And bitter and unblessed despairJ2
Ploughed furrows in his faceX
Grief her dark shade on all things castL
None dared to question of the pastL
His sorrow seemed disgraceX
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When rumour rose of Indian warJ2
Troops mustering for the west afarJ2
That wanted them a guideL
Rajotte said I'm the man to goX
War's din he thought would drown his woeX
'Twas well the world was wideL
The Black Hawk war began went onN
Men dare not tell what men have doneN
The white's relentless crueltyK2
O'ermastering Indian treacheryK2
Rajotte a stern determined manN
Sought death forever in the vanN
On many a fierce fought battle plainN
His life seemed charmed he sought in vainN
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Spring came and went the years went pastL
War ended peace came round at lastL
But war might go and peace might comeT2
Rajotte thought not of turning homeN2
Till failing strength and fading eyeB
He turned him homeward just to dieB
Perhaps although he felt it notL
In his fierce wrestling with his lotL
There was a drawing influenceX
From the dear home so far awayL
And faithful prayers had risen from thenceX
To Him who hears us when we prayL
Who watched the lonely waiting heartL
That nursed its love and faith apartL
And pitying her well borne painN
Ordained it should not be in vainN
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PART IIIB
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Now turn we to PlantagenetL
Through all these weary waiting yearsX
How many hopes and fears have met'L
How many prayers how many tearsX
When the time came that he should comeT2
Back to his fair young wife and homeN2
Often and often would she sayL
He'll surely come to us to dayL
Pet Marie's best robe was put onN
And the poor mother dressed with careJ2
Glad that she was both young and fairJ2
To meet thy father little oneN
Oft standing on the very spotL
Where she had parted from RajotteL
She stood a patient watcher longO2
And listened eagerly to hearJ2
The voyageurs' returning songO2
Come floating to her earJ2
But still he came not years went byB
Yet she must pray and hope and waitL
His form would some day meet her eyeB
His step sound at the river gateL
Oh it was hard to hear them sayL
He comes not and he must be deadL
Cease pining all your life awayL
'Twere better far that you should wedL
And Antoine keeps his first love stillB2
And Antoine is so well to doL
You may be happy if you willB2
His pleading eyes ask leave to wooL
'Twas a relief to steal awayL
And tell her ebon rosaryK2
And to the Virgin Mother prayL
Thinking that she in Heaven aboveE
Remembered all of earthly loveE
And human sympathyK2
And having suffered human painN
Known what it was to grieve in vainN
Might bend to listen to her prayerJ2
And make the absent one her careJ2
In pleading with her SonN
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She waited while the years went onN
And would not think that hope was goneN
Ever his steps seemed sounding nearJ2
His voice came floating to her earJ2
And longing prayer and yearning painN
Reached out to draw him back againN
And love beyond all estimateL
Strengthened her heart to hope and waitL
Pet Marie grew up tall and fairJ2
Her girlish love her merry waysX
Kept the poor mother from despairJ2
Through many weary nights and daysX
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Spring and high water both had metL
Once more at fair PlantagenetL
Once more the island trees were seenN
Adorned with leaves of tender greenN
Aux Lievres's roar was heard afarJ2
Where waters dashed on rocks to sprayL
Roaring and tumbling in their playL
Kept up a boisterous holidayL
With tumult loud of mimic warJ2
The wild ducks of Lochaber's BayL
Were playing round on wanton wingO2
Rippling the current with their breastsX
Feeling the gladness of the springO2
Pairing and building happy nestsX
All sounds of spring were in the airJ2
All sights of spring were fresh and fairJ2
Sad Marie of PlantagenetL
With silver threads among her hairJ2
And by her side her blooming petL
As she had once been fresh and fairJ2
Stood on the bank that glorious dayL
Thinking of him so long awayL
Awhile they both in silence stoodL
Then Marie said The Nor west floodL
Again another year has comeT2
You see those water fowl at playL
Come with the flood from far awayL
What flood will bring your father homeN2
'Tis seventeen years ago to dayL
Since parting here he went awayL
Just then young Marie glancing roundL
Mamma I hear a paddle's soundL
Look there those maple branches throughL
Below us there's a bark canoeL
'Tis stopping at our landing placeX
There's but one man with hair so greyL
And a worn weather beaten faceX
See he is coming up this wayL
Mamma I wonder who is heK2
Stay here and I will go and seeK2
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Rajotte who thought he did not careJ2
That he had conquered even despairJ2
Could bear to see as well as knowX
That Marie was the Dame VaiseauK2
Came to the parting spot and thereJ2
In the bright sunlight's happy beamsK2
Stood the fair image of his dreamsK2
As young as on the parting dayL
As bright as when he went awayL
As beautiful as when he metL
Her first in fair PlantagenetL
His Marie living breathing warmF2
Her glorious eyes her midnight hairJ2
Shading the beauty of her faceK2
The same lithe rounded perfect formF2
The look of true and tender graceK2
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Rajotte stood spell bound and the pastL
Seemed fading like a horrid dreamQ
Marie he said I'm home at lastL
Speak Marie are you what you seemQ
After all these long years of painN
Art thou love given to me againN
The maiden stood with wondering eyesK2
Silent because of her surpriseK2
But the wife Marie gave a cryB
Of joy that rose to agonyK2
She rushed the long lost one to meetL
And falling fainted at his feetL
He held the true wife's pallid charmsK2
Slowly reviving in his armsK2
And then he surely learned to knowX
A little of the grand true heartL
That through so many years of woeX
Waited and prayed and watched apartL
Keeping love's light while he was goneN
Like sacred fire still burning onN
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While hearts are bargained for and soldL
In fashion's fortune chasing whirlB2
We simply sing the love and faithH
Out living absence strong as deathI
Of one low born Canadian girlB2

Nora Pembroke (margaret Moran Dixon Mcdougall)



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