Song Written For The Dinner Given To Charles Dickens By The Young Men Of Boston, February 1, 1842 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEDE FGFGFEFH FIFIJKJK FLFLFMFM

The stars their early vigils keepA
The silent hours are nearB
When drooping eyes forget to weepA
Yet still we linger hereC
And what the passing churl may askD
Can claim such wondrous powerE
That Toil forgets his wonted taskD
And Love his promised hourE
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The Irish harp no longer thrillsF
Or breathes a fainter toneG
The clarion blast from Scotland's hillsF
Alas no more is blownG
And Passion's burning lip bewailsF
Her Harold's wasted fireE
Still lingering o'er the dust that veilsF
The Lord of England's lyreH
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But grieve not o'er its broken stringsF
Nor think its soul hath diedI
While yet the lark at heaven's gate singsF
As once o'er Avon's sideI
While gentle summer sheds her bloomJ
And dewy blossoms waveK
Alike o'er Juliet's storied tombJ
And Nelly's nameless graveK
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Thou glorious island of the seaF
Though wide the wasting floodL
That parts our distant land from theeF
We claim thy generous bloodL
Nor o'er thy far horizon springsF
One hallowed star of fameM
But kindles like an angel's wingsF
Our western skies in flameM

Oliver Wendell Holmes



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