After The Fire Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EE FFGGEEHH IJKKLLGM NNLLOOPP QQRRPPPP RRCSAAQQWHILE far along the eastern sky | A |
I saw the flags of Havoc fly | A |
As if his forces would assault | B |
The sovereign of the starry vault | B |
And hurl Him back the burning rain | C |
That seared the cities of the plain | C |
I read as on a crimson page | D |
The words of Israel's sceptred sage | D |
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For riches make them wings and they | E |
Do as an eagle fly away | E |
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O vision of that sleepless night | F |
What hue shall paint the mocking light | F |
That burned and stained the orient skies | G |
Where peaceful morning loves to rise | G |
As if the sun had lost his way | E |
And dawned to make a second day | E |
Above how red with fiery glow | H |
How dark to those it woke below | H |
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On roof and wall on dome and spire | I |
Flashed the false jewels of the fire | J |
Girt with her belt of glittering panes | K |
And crowned with starry gleaming vanes | K |
Our northern queen in glory shone | L |
With new born splendors not her own | L |
And stood transfigured in our eyes | G |
A victim decked for sacrifice | M |
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The cloud still hovers overhead | N |
And still the midnight sky is red | N |
As the lost wanderer strays alone | L |
To seek the place he called his own | L |
His devious footprints sadly tell | O |
How changed the pathways known so well | O |
The scene how new The tale how old | P |
Ere yet the ashes have grown cold | P |
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Again I read the words that came | Q |
Writ in the rubric of the flame | Q |
Howe'r we trust to mortal things | R |
Each hath its pair of folded wings | R |
Though long their terrors rest unspread | P |
Their fatal plumes are never shed | P |
At last at last they spread in flight | P |
And blot the day and blast then night | P |
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Hope only Hope of all that clings | R |
Around us never spreads her wings | R |
Love though he break his earthly chain | C |
Still whispers he will come again | S |
But Faith that soars to seek the sky | A |
Shall teach our half fledged souls to fly | A |
And find beyond the smoke and flame | Q |
The cloudless azure whence they came | Q |
Oliver Wendell Holmes
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