An American Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBD DEDE DFDF GHGH IGIG DGDG DJDJ GGGG DKDL DMDM NLNL GGGG DGDG GDGDThe American Spirit speaks | A |
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quot If the Led Striker call it a strike | B |
Or the papers call it a war | C |
They know not much what I am like | B |
Nor what he is my Avatar quot | D |
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Through many roads by me possessed | D |
He shambles forth in cosmic guise | E |
He is the Jester and the Jest | D |
And he the Text himself applies | E |
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The Celt is in his heart and hand | D |
The Gaul is in his brain and nerve | F |
Where cosmopolitanly planned | D |
He guards the Redskin's dry reserve | F |
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His easy unswept hearth he lends | G |
From Labrador to Guadeloupe | H |
Till elbowed out by sloven friends | G |
He camps at sufferance on the stoop | H |
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Calm eyed he scoffs at sword and crown | I |
Or panic blinded stabs and slays | G |
Blatant he bids the world bow down | I |
Or cringing begs a crust of praise | G |
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Or sombre drunk at mine and mart | D |
He dubs his dreary brethren Kings | G |
His hands are black with blood his heart | D |
Leaps as a babe's at little things | G |
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But through the shift of mood and mood | D |
Mine ancient humour saves him whole | J |
The cynic devil in his blood | D |
That bids him mock his hurrying soul | J |
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That bids him flout the Law he makes | G |
That bids him make the Law he flouts | G |
Till dazed by many doubts he wakes | G |
The drumming guns that have no doubts | G |
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That checks him foolish hot and fond | D |
That chuckles through his deepest ire | K |
That gilds the slough of his despond | D |
But dims the goal of his desire | L |
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Inopportune shrill accented | D |
The acrid Asiatic mirth | M |
That leaves him careless 'mid his dead | D |
The scandal of the elder earth | M |
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How shall he clear himself how reach | N |
Your bar or weighed defence prefer | L |
A brother hedged with alien speech | N |
And lacking all interpreter | L |
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Which knowledge vexes him a space | G |
But while Reproof around him rings | G |
He turns a keen untroubled face | G |
Home to the instant need of things | G |
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Enslaved illogical elate | D |
He greets th' embarrassed Gods nor fears | G |
To shake the iron hand of Fate | D |
Or match with Destiny for beers | G |
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Lo imperturbable he rules | G |
Unkempt disreputable vast | D |
And in the teeth of all the schools | G |
I I shall save him at the last | D |
Rudyard Kipling
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