Canada Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDDEEFF GGHHIIJJKKHHCC LLMMNNOO PPQQRRS SCCTTUU SSRRVVQ QWXGGCC YYKKZZ A2A2A2A2B2B2 A2A2CCC2D2 A2A2B2B2E2E2F2F2GG G2G2AACCCCCCA2A2F2F2 H2H2I2J2 A2A2A2A2A2A2 A2A2CCA2A2A2A2CCCC A2A2K2L2ZZ

Fair land of peace to Britain's rule and throneA
Adherent still yet happier than aloneA
And free as happy and as brave as freeB
Proud are thy children justly proud of theeB
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Thou hast no streams renowned in classic loreC
No vales where fabled heroes moved of yoreC
No hills where Poesy enraptured stoodD
No mythic fountains no enchanted woodD
But unadorned rough cold and often sternE
The careless eye to other lands might turnE
And seek where Nature's bloom is more intenseF
Softer delights to charm the eye of senseF
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But we who know thee proudly point the handG
Where thy broad rivers roll serenely grandG
Where in still beauty 'neath our northern skyH
Thy lordly lakes in solemn grandeur lieH
Where old Niagara's awful voice has givenI
The flood's deep anthem to the ear of heavenI
Through the long ages of the vanished pastJ
Through Summer's bloom and Winter's angry blastJ
Nature's proud utterance of unwearied songK
Now as at first majestic solemn strongK
And ne'er to fail till the archangel's cryH
Shall still the million tones of earth and skyH
And send the shout to ocean's farthest shoreC
Be hushed ye voices time shall be no moreC
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Few are the years that have sufficed to changeL
This whole broad land by transformation strangeL
Once far and wide the unbroken forests spreadM
Their lonely wastes mysterious and dreadM
Forests whose echoes never had been stirredN
By the sweet music of an English wordN
Where only rang the red browed hunter's yellO
And the wolfs howl thro' the dark sunless dellO
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Now fruitful fields and waving orchard treesP
Spread their rich treasures to the summer breezeP
Yonder in queenly pride a city standsQ
Whence stately vessels speed to distant landsQ
Here smiles a hamlet thro' embowering greenR
And there the statelier village spires are seenR
Here by the brook side clacks the noisy millS
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There the white homestead nestles to the hillS
The modest school house here flings wide its doorC
To smiling crowds that seek its simple loreC
There Learning's statelier fane of massive wallsT
Wooes the young aspirant to classic hallsT
And bids him in her hoarded treasures findU
The gathered wealth of every gifted mindU
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Here too we see in primal freshness stillS
The cool calm forest nodding on the hillS
And o'er the quiet valley clustering greenR
The tall trees linked in brotherhood sereneR
Fattening from year to year the soil belowV
Which shall in time with golden harvests glowV
And yield more wealth to Labor's sturdy handsQ
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Than fabled Eldorado's yellow sandsQ
Where once with thundering din in years by goneW
The heavy waggon labored slowly onX
Thro' dreary swamps by rudest causeways spannedG
With shaggy cedars dark on either handG
Where wolves oft howled in nightly chorus drearC
And boding owls mocked the lone traveller's fearC
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Now o'er the stable Rail the Iron horseY
Sweeps proudly on in his exultant courseY
Bearing in his impetuous flight alongK
The freighted car with all its living throngK
At speed which rivals in its onward flightZ
The bird's free wing thro' azure fields of lightZ
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Wealth of the forest treasures of the hillsA2
Majestic rivers fertilizing rillsA2
Expansive lakes rich vales and sunny plainsA2
Vast fields where yet primeval nature reignsA2
Exhaustless treasures of the teeming soilB2
These loudly call to enterprising ToilB2
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Nor vainly call From lands beyond the seaA2
Strong men have turned O Canada to theeA2
Turned from their father's graves their native shoreC
Smiling to scorn the flood's tempestuous roarC
Gladly to find where broader ampler roomC2
Allured their steps a happy Western homeD2
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The toil worn peasant looked with eager eyesA2
O'er the blue waters to those distant skiesA2
Where no one groaned 'neath unrequited toilB2
Where the strong laborer might own the soilB2
On which he stood and in his manhood's strengthE2
Smile to behold his growing fields at lengthE2
Where his brave sons might easily obtainF2
The lore for which their father sighed in vainF2
And in a few short seasons take their standG
Among the learned and gifted of the landG
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Could ocean barriers avail to keepG2
That yearning heart in lands beyond the deepG2
No the sweet vision of a home his ownA
Haunted his days of toil his midnights loneA
Till gath'ring up his little earthly storeC
Boldly he sought this far off Western shoreC
In a few years to realize far moreC
Than in his wildest dreams he hoped beforeC
We cannot boast those skies of milder rayC
'Neath which the orange mellows day by dayC
Where the Magnolia spreads its snowy flowersA2
And Nature revels in perennial bowersA2
Here Winter holds his long and solemn reignF2
And madly sweeps the desolated plainF2
But Health and Vigor hail the wintry strifeH2
With all the buoyant glow of happy lifeH2
And by the blazing chimney's cheerful hearthI2
Smile at the blast 'mid songs and household mirthJ2
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Here Freedom looks o'er all those broad domainsA2
And hears no heavy clank of servile chainsA2
Here man no matter what his skin may beA2
May stand erect and proudly say I'M FREEA2
No crouching slaves cower in our busy martsA2
With straining eyes and anguish riven heartsA2
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The beam that gilds alike the palace wallsA2
And lowly hut with genial radiance fallsA2
On peer and peasant but the lowliest hereC
Walks in the sunshine free as is a peerC
Proudly he stands with muscles strong and freeA2
The serf the slave of no man doomed to beA2
His own the arm the heavy axe that wieldsA2
His own the hands that till the summer fieldsA2
His own the babes that prattle in the doorC
His own the wife that treads the cottage floorC
All the sweet ties of life to him are sureC
All the proud rights of MANHOOD are secureC
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Fair land of peace' Oh mayest thou ever beA2
Even as now the land of LIBERTYA2
Treading serenely the bright upward roadK2
Honored of nations and approved of GodL2
On thy fair brow emblazoned clear and brightZ
FREEDOM FRATERNITY AND EQUAL RIGHTZ

Pamela S. Vining, (j. C. Yule)



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