Caledonia: A Ballad Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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THERE was once a day but old Time wasythen youngA
That brave Caledonia the chief of her lineB
From some of your northern deities sprungA
Who knows not that brave Caledonia's divineB
From Tweed to the Orcades was her domainC
To hunt or to pasture or do what she wouldD
Her heav'nly relations there fixed her reignC
And pledg'd her their godheads to warrant it goodD
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A lambkin in peace but a lion in warE
The pride of her kindred the heroine grewF
Her grandsire old Odin triumphantly sworeE
quot Whoe'er shall provoke thee th' encounter shall rue quotD
With tillage or pasture at times she would sportD
To feed her fair flocks by her green rustling cornG
But chiefly the woods were her fav'rite resortD
Her darling amusement the hounds and the hornG
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Long quiet she reigned till thitherward steersH
A flight of bold eagles from Adria's strandD
Repeated successive for many long yearsH
They darken'd the air and they plunder'd the landD
Their pounces were murder and terror their cryI
They'd conquer'd and ruin'd a world besideD
She took to her hills and her arrows let flyI
The daring invaders they fled or they diedD
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The Cameleon Savage disturb'd her reposeJ
With tumult disquiet rebellion and strifeK
Provok'd beyond bearing at last she aroseJ
And robb'd him at once of his hopes and his lifeK
The Anglian lion the terror of FranceL
Oft prowling ensanguin'd the Tweed's silver floodD
But taught by the bright Caledonian lanceL
He learn d to fear in his own native woodD
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The fell Harpy raven took wing from the northM
The scourge of the seas and the dread of the shoreE
The wild Scandinavian boar issued forthM
To wanton in carnage and wallow in goreE
O'er countries and kingdoms their fury prevail'dD
No arts could appease them no arms could repelN
But brave Caledonia in vain they assail'dD
As Largs well can witness and Loncartie tellN
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Thus bold independent unconquer'd and freeO
Her bright course of glory for ever shall runP
For brave Caledonia immortal must beO
I'll prove it from Euclid as clear as the sunP
Rectangle triangle the figure we'll chuseQ
The upright is Chance and old Time is the baseR
But brave Caledonia's the hypothenuseR
Then ergo she'll match them and match them alwaysR

Robert Burns



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