Caledonia: A Ballad Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEDDGDG HDHDIDID JKJKLDLD MEMEDNDN OPOPQRRRTHERE was once a day but old Time wasythen young | A |
That brave Caledonia the chief of her line | B |
From some of your northern deities sprung | A |
Who knows not that brave Caledonia's divine | B |
From Tweed to the Orcades was her domain | C |
To hunt or to pasture or do what she would | D |
Her heav'nly relations there fixed her reign | C |
And pledg'd her their godheads to warrant it good | D |
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A lambkin in peace but a lion in war | E |
The pride of her kindred the heroine grew | F |
Her grandsire old Odin triumphantly swore | E |
quot Whoe'er shall provoke thee th' encounter shall rue quot | D |
With tillage or pasture at times she would sport | D |
To feed her fair flocks by her green rustling corn | G |
But chiefly the woods were her fav'rite resort | D |
Her darling amusement the hounds and the horn | G |
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Long quiet she reigned till thitherward steers | H |
A flight of bold eagles from Adria's strand | D |
Repeated successive for many long years | H |
They darken'd the air and they plunder'd the land | D |
Their pounces were murder and terror their cry | I |
They'd conquer'd and ruin'd a world beside | D |
She took to her hills and her arrows let fly | I |
The daring invaders they fled or they died | D |
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The Cameleon Savage disturb'd her repose | J |
With tumult disquiet rebellion and strife | K |
Provok'd beyond bearing at last she arose | J |
And robb'd him at once of his hopes and his life | K |
The Anglian lion the terror of France | L |
Oft prowling ensanguin'd the Tweed's silver flood | D |
But taught by the bright Caledonian lance | L |
He learn d to fear in his own native wood | D |
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The fell Harpy raven took wing from the north | M |
The scourge of the seas and the dread of the shore | E |
The wild Scandinavian boar issued forth | M |
To wanton in carnage and wallow in gore | E |
O'er countries and kingdoms their fury prevail'd | D |
No arts could appease them no arms could repel | N |
But brave Caledonia in vain they assail'd | D |
As Largs well can witness and Loncartie tell | N |
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Thus bold independent unconquer'd and free | O |
Her bright course of glory for ever shall run | P |
For brave Caledonia immortal must be | O |
I'll prove it from Euclid as clear as the sun | P |
Rectangle triangle the figure we'll chuse | Q |
The upright is Chance and old Time is the base | R |
But brave Caledonia's the hypothenuse | R |
Then ergo she'll match them and match them always | R |
Robert Burns
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