Our Home-our Country Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CDCCD EEEEE EFEEF GHGGH IJIIK LELLE MHMMH KNKON EPEEP EQEEQ RPRRP SESSE TBUUB VWVV

FOR THE SEMI CENTENNIAL CELEBRATION OF THEA
SETTLEMENT OF CAMBRIDGE MASS DECEMBERB
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YOUR home was mine kind Nature's giftC
My love no years can chillD
In vain their flakes the storm winds siftC
The snow drop hides beneath the driftC
A living blossom stillD
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Mute are a hundred long famed lyresE
Hushed all their golden stringsE
One lay the coldest bosom firesE
One song one only never tiresE
While sweet voiced memory singsE
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No spot so lone but echo knowsE
That dear familiar strainF
In tropic isles on arctic snowsE
Through burning lips its music flowsE
And rings its fond refrainF
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From Pisa's tower my straining sightG
Roamed wandering leagues awayH
When lo a frigate's banner brightG
The starry blue the red the whiteG
In far Livorno's bayH
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Hot leaps the life blood from my heartI
Forth springs the sudden tearJ
The ship that rocks by yonder martI
Is of my land my life a partI
Home home sweet home is hereK
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Fades from my view the sunlit sceneL
My vision spans the wavesE
I see the elm encircled greenL
The tower the steeple and betweenL
The field of ancient gravesE
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There runs the path my feet would treadM
When first they learned to strayH
There stands the gambrel roof that spreadM
Its quaint old angles o'er my headM
When first I saw the dayH
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The sounds that met my boyish earK
My inward sense saluteN
The woodnotes wild I loved to hearK
The robin's challenge sharp and clearO
The breath of evening's fluteN
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The faces loved from cradle daysE
Unseen alas how longP
As fond remembrance round them playsE
Touched with its softening moonlight raysE
Through fancy's portal throngP
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And see as if the opening skiesE
Some angel form had sparedQ
Us wingless mortals to surpriseE
The little maid with light blue eyesE
White necked and golden hairedQ
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So rose the picture full in viewR
I paint in feebler songP
Such power the seamless banner knewR
Of red and white and starry blueR
For exiles banished longP
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Oh boys dear boys who wait as menS
To guard its heaven bright foldsE
Blest are the eyes that see againS
That banner seamless now as thenS
The fairest earth beholdsE
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Sweet was the Tuscan air and softT
In that unfading hourB
And fancy leads my footsteps oftU
Up the round galleries high aloftU
On Pisa's threatening towerB
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And still in Memory's holiest shrineV
I read with pride and joyW
'For me those stars of empire shineV
That empire's dearest home is mineV
I am a Cambridge boy '-

Oliver Wendell Holmes



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