An American Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBD DEDE DFDF GHGH IGIG DGDG DJDJ GGGG DKDL DMDM NLNL GGGG DGDG GDGD

The American Spirit speaksA
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quot If the Led Striker call it a strikeB
Or the papers call it a warC
They know not much what I am likeB
Nor what he is my Avatar quotD
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Through many roads by me possessedD
He shambles forth in cosmic guiseE
He is the Jester and the JestD
And he the Text himself appliesE
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The Celt is in his heart and handD
The Gaul is in his brain and nerveF
Where cosmopolitanly plannedD
He guards the Redskin's dry reserveF
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His easy unswept hearth he lendsG
From Labrador to GuadeloupeH
Till elbowed out by sloven friendsG
He camps at sufferance on the stoopH
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Calm eyed he scoffs at sword and crownI
Or panic blinded stabs and slaysG
Blatant he bids the world bow downI
Or cringing begs a crust of praiseG
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Or sombre drunk at mine and martD
He dubs his dreary brethren KingsG
His hands are black with blood his heartD
Leaps as a babe's at little thingsG
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But through the shift of mood and moodD
Mine ancient humour saves him wholeJ
The cynic devil in his bloodD
That bids him mock his hurrying soulJ
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That bids him flout the Law he makesG
That bids him make the Law he floutsG
Till dazed by many doubts he wakesG
The drumming guns that have no doubtsG
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That checks him foolish hot and fondD
That chuckles through his deepest ireK
That gilds the slough of his despondD
But dims the goal of his desireL
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Inopportune shrill accentedD
The acrid Asiatic mirthM
That leaves him careless 'mid his deadD
The scandal of the elder earthM
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How shall he clear himself how reachN
Your bar or weighed defence preferL
A brother hedged with alien speechN
And lacking all interpreterL
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Which knowledge vexes him a spaceG
But while Reproof around him ringsG
He turns a keen untroubled faceG
Home to the instant need of thingsG
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Enslaved illogical elateD
He greets th' embarrassed Gods nor fearsG
To shake the iron hand of FateD
Or match with Destiny for beersG
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Lo imperturbable he rulesG
Unkempt disreputable vastD
And in the teeth of all the schoolsG
I I shall save him at the lastD

Rudyard Kipling



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