The Colored Soldiers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDECE FGHGIJKJ LMKMNOCP KQRQSTUT IVCVKVVR RWXWRQCQ YVZVA2VB2V CVVVCVRV C2D2B2D2 VVMV VE2RE2RECE

If the muse were mine to tempt itA
And my feeble voice were strongB
If my tongue were trained to measuresC
I would sing a stirring songB
I would sing a song heroicD
Of those noble sons of HamE
Of the gallant colored soldiersC
Who fought for Uncle SamE
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In the early days you scorned themF
And with many a flip and floutG
Said These battles are the white man'sH
And the whites will fight them outG
Up the hills you fought and falteredI
In the vales you strove and bledJ
While your ears still heard the thunderK
Of the foes' advancing treadJ
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Then distress fell on the nationL
And the flag was drooping lowM
Should the dust pollute your bannerK
No the nation shouted NoM
So when War in savage triumphN
Spread abroad his funeral pallO
Then you called the colored soldiersC
And they answered to your callP
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And like hounds unleashed and eagerK
For the life blood of the preyQ
Sprung they forth and bore them bravelyR
In the thickest of the frayQ
And where'er the fight was hottestS
Where the bullets fastest fellT
There they pressed unblanched and fearlessU
At the very mouth of hellT
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Ah they rallied to the standardI
To uphold it by their mightV
None were stronger in the laborsC
None were braver in the fightV
From the blazing breach of WagnerK
To the plains of OlusteeV
They were foremost in the fightV
Of the battles of the freeR
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And at Pillow God have mercyR
On the deeds committed thereW
And the souls of those poor victimsX
Sent to Thee without a prayerW
Let the fulness of Thy pityR
O'er the hot wrought spirits swayQ
Of the gallant colored soldiersC
Who fell fighting on that dayQ
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Yes the Blacks enjoy their freedomY
And they won it dearly tooV
For the life blood of their thousandsZ
Did the southern fields bedewV
In the darkness of their bondageA2
In the depths of slavery's nightV
Their muskets flashed the dawningB2
And they fought their way to lightV
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They were comrades then and brothersC
Are they more or less to dayV
They were good to stop a bulletV
And to front the fearful frayV
They were citizens and soldiersC
When rebellion raised its headV
And the traits that made them worthyR
Ah those virtues are not deadV
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They have shared your nightly vigilsC2
They have shared your daily toilD2
And their blood with yours comminglingB2
Has enriched the Southern soilD2
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They have slept and marched and sufferedV
'Neath the same dark skies as youV
They have met as fierce a foemanM
And have been as brave and trueV
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And their deeds shall find a recordV
In the registry of FameE2
For their blood has cleansed completelyR
Every blot of Slavery's shameE2
So all honor and all gloryR
To those noble sons of HamE
The gallant colored soldiersC
Who fought for Uncle SamE

Paul Laurence Dunbar



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