Caledonia. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Tune Caledonian Hunt's DelightA
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There was once a day but old Time then was youngB
That brave Caledonia the chief of her lineC
From some of your northern deities sprungB
Who knows not that brave Caledonia's divineC
From Tweed to the Orcades was her domainD
To hunt or to pasture or do what she wouldE
Her heav'nly relations there fixed her reignD
And pledg'd her their godheads to warrant it goodE
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A lambkin in peace but a lion in warF
The pride of her kindred the heroine grewG
Her grandsire old Odin triumphantly sworeF
Whoe'er shall provoke thee th' encounter shall rueG
With tillage or pasture at times she would sportH
To feed her fair flocks by her green rustling cornI
But chiefly the woods were her fav'rite resortH
Her darling amusement the hounds and the hornI
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Long quiet she reign'd till thitherward steersJ
A flight of bold eagles from Adria's strandK
Repeated successive for many long yearsJ
They darken'd the air and they plunder'd the landK
Their pounces were murder and terror their cry-
They'd conquer'd and ruin'd a world besideL
She took to her hills and her arrows let fly-
The daring invaders they fled or they diedL
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The fell harpy raven took wing from the northN
The scourge of the seas and the dread of the shoreF
The wild Scandinavian boar issu'd forthN
To wanton in carnage and wallow in goreF
O'er countries and kingdoms their fury prevail'dO
No arts could appease them no arms could repelP
But brave Caledonia in vain they assail'dO
As Largs well can witness and Loncartie tellP
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The Cameleon savage disturbed her reposeQ
With tumult disquiet rebellion and strifeM
Provok'd beyond bearing at last she aroseQ
And robb'd him at once of his hope and his lifeM
The Anglian lion the terror of FranceR
Oft prowling ensanguin'd the Tweed's silver floodS
But taught by the bright Caledonian lanceR
He learned to fear in his own native woodE
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Thus bold independent unconquer'd and freeM
Her bright course of glory for ever shall runT
For brave Caledonia immortal must beM
I'll prove it from Euclid as clear as the sunT
Rectangle triangle the figure we'll chooseU
The upright is Chance and old Time is the baseV
But brave Caledonia's the hypothenuseV
Then ergo she'll match them and match them alwaysV

Robert Burns



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