Boston - Sicut Patribus, Sit Deus Nobis Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCD EFGFHH IJI KK LDMCNN OPOQRR STSTUU VWVW XNXN DYDY WNU HH AZA AQAQ A2AA2AQQ B2C2B2D2E2F2 G2AG2ARR H2I2H2I2 RJ2RJ2K2K2 L2XL2X M2N2M2N2 NO2NO2P2P2 Q2R2S2R2T2T2 U2V2U2V2 W2X2W2X2| The rocky nook with hilltops three | A |
| Looked eastward from the farms | B |
| And twice each day the flowing sea | A |
| Took Boston in its arms | B |
| The men of yore were stout and poor | C |
| And sailed for bread to every shore | D |
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| And where they went on trade intent | E |
| They did what freemen can | F |
| Their dauntless ways did all men praise | G |
| The merchant was a man | F |
| The world was made for honest trade | H |
| To plant and eat be none afraid | H |
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| The waves that rocked them on the deep | I |
| To them their secret told | J |
| Said the winds that sung the lads to sleep | I |
| 'Like us be free and bold ' | - |
| The honest waves refused to slaves | K |
| The empire of the ocean caves | K |
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| Old Europe groans with palaces | L |
| Has lords enough and more | D |
| We plant and build by foaming seas | M |
| A city of the poor | C |
| For day by day could Boston Bay | N |
| Their honest labor overpay | N |
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| We grant no dukedoms to the few | O |
| We hold like rights and shall | P |
| Equal on Sunday in the pew | O |
| On Monday in the mall | Q |
| For what avail the plough or sail | R |
| Or land or life if freedom fail | R |
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| The noble craftsman we promote | S |
| Disown the knave and fool | T |
| Each honest man shall have his vote | S |
| Each child shall have his school | T |
| A union then of honest men | U |
| Or union never more again | U |
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| The wild rose and the barberry thorn | V |
| Hung out their summer pride | W |
| Where now on heated pavements worn | V |
| The feet of millions stride | W |
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| Fair rose the planted hills behind | X |
| The good town on the bay | N |
| And where the western hills declined | X |
| The prairie stretched away | N |
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| What care though rival cities soar | D |
| Along the stormy coast | Y |
| Penn's town New York and Baltimore | D |
| If Boston knew the most | Y |
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| They laughed to know the world so wide | W |
| The mountains said 'Good day | N |
| We greet you well you Saxon men | U |
| Up with your towns and stay ' | - |
| The world was made for honest trade | H |
| To plant and eat be none afraid | H |
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| 'For you ' they said 'no barriers be | A |
| For you no sluggard rest | Z |
| Each street leads downward to the sea | A |
| Or landward to the west ' | - |
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| O happy town beside the sea | A |
| Whose roads lead everywhere to all | Q |
| Than thine no deeper moat can be | A |
| No stouter fence no steeper wall | Q |
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| Bad news from George on the English throne | A2 |
| 'You are thriving well ' said he | A |
| 'Now by these presents be it known | A2 |
| You shall pay us a tax on tea | A |
| 'Tis very small no load at all | Q |
| Honor enough that we send the call | Q |
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| 'Not so ' said Boston 'good my lord | B2 |
| We pay your governors here | C2 |
| Abundant for their bed and board | B2 |
| Six thousand pounds a year | D2 |
| Your Highness knows our homely word | E2 |
| Millions for self government | F2 |
| But for tribute never a cent ' | - |
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| The cargo came and who could blame | G2 |
| If Indians seized the tea | A |
| And chest by chest let down the same | G2 |
| Into the laughing sea | A |
| For what avail the plough or sail | R |
| Or land or life if freedom fail | R |
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| The townsmen braved the English king | H2 |
| Found friendship in the French | I2 |
| And honor joined the patriot ring | H2 |
| Low on their wooden bench | I2 |
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| O bounteous seas that never fail | R |
| O day remembered yet | J2 |
| O happy port that spied the sail | R |
| Which wafted Lafayette | J2 |
| Pole star of light in Europe's night | K2 |
| That never faltered from the right | K2 |
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| Kings shook with fear old empires crave | L2 |
| The secret force to find | X |
| Which fired the little State to save | L2 |
| The rights of all mankind | X |
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| But right is might through all the world | M2 |
| Province to province faithful clung | N2 |
| Through good and ill the war bolt hurled | M2 |
| Till Freedom cheered and joy bells rung | N2 |
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| The sea returning day by day | N |
| Restores the world wide mart | O2 |
| So let each dweller on the Bay | N |
| Fold Boston in his heart | O2 |
| Till these echoes be choked with snows | P2 |
| Or over the town blue ocean flows | P2 |
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| Let the blood of her hundred thousands | Q2 |
| Throb in each manly vein | R2 |
| And the wits of all her wisest | S2 |
| Make sunshine in her brain | R2 |
| For you can teach the lightning speech | T2 |
| And round the globe your voices reach | T2 |
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| And each shall care for other | U2 |
| And each to each shall bend | V2 |
| To the poor a noble brother | U2 |
| To the good an equal friend | V2 |
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| A blessing through the ages thus | W2 |
| Shield all thy roofs and towers | X2 |
| GOD WITH THE FATHERS SO WITH US | W2 |
| Thou darling town of ours | X2 |
Ralph Waldo Emerson
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