Birth-night Of The Humming Birds Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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I'll tell you a Fairy Tale that's newB
How the merry Elves o'er the ocean flewB
From the Emerald isle to this far off shoreC
As they were wont in the days of yoreC
And played their pranks one moonlit nightD
Where the zephyrs alone could see the sightD
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Ere the Old world yet had found the NewB
The fairies oft in their frolics flewB
To the fragrant isles of the CaribbeeE
Bright bosom gems of a golden seaF
Too dark was the film of the Indian's eyeA
These gossamer sprites to suspect or spyA
So they danced 'mid the spicy groves unseenG
And mad were their merry pranks I weenG
For the fairies like other discreet little elvesH
Are freest and fondest when all by themselvesH
No thought had they that in after timeI
The Muse would echo their deeds in rhymeI
So gayly doffing light stocking and shoeB
They tripped o'er the meadow all dappled in dewB
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I could tell if I would some right merry talesJ
Of unslippered fairies that danced in the valesJ
But the lovers of scandal I leave in the lurchK
And beside these elves don't belong to the churchK
If they danced be it known 'twas not in the climeI
Of your Mathers and Hookers where laughter was crimeI
Where sentinel virtue kept guard o'er the lipL
Though witchcraft stole into the heart by a slipL
Oh no 'twas the land of the fruit and the flowerM
Where Summer and Spring both dwelt in one bowerM
Where one hung the citron all ripe from the boughE
And the other with blossoms encircled her browE
Where the mountains embosomed rich tissues of goldN
And the rivers o'er rubies and emeralds rolledN
It was there where the seasons came only to blessO
And the fashions of Eden still lingered in dressO
That these gay little fairies were wont as I sayP
To steal in their merriest gambols awayP
But dropping the curtain o'er frolic and funG
Too good to be told or too bad to be doneG
I give you a legend from Fancy's own sketchQ
Though I warn you he's given to fibbing the wretchQ
Yet I learn by the legends of breezes and brooksR
'Tis as true as the fairy tales told in the booksR
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One night when the moon shone fair on the mainG
Choice spirits were gathered from meadow and plainG
And lightly embarking from Erin's bold cliffsT
They slid o'er the wave in their moonbeam skiffsT
A ray for a rudder a thought for a sailU
Swift swift was each bark as the wing of the galeU
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Yet long were the taleU
Should I linger to sayP
What gambol and frolicV
Enlivened the wayP
How they flirted with bubblesW
That danced on the waveS
Or listened to mermaidsX
That sang from the caveS
Or slid with the moonbeamsY
Down deep to the groveS
Of coral where mulletZ
And goldfish roveS
How there in long vistasA2
Of silence and sleepB2
They waltzed as if mockingC2
The death of the deepB2
How oft where the wreckD2
Lay scattered and tornG
They peeped in the skullE2
All ghastly and lornG
Or deep 'mid wild rocksF2
Quizzed the goggling sharkG2
And mouthed at the sea wolfS
So solemn and starkG2
Each seeming to thinkH2
That the earth and the seaF
Were made but for fairiesI2
For gambol and gleeF
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Enough that at last they came to the IsleJ2
Where moonlight and fragrance were rivals the whileJ2
Not yet had those vessels from Palos been hereK2
To turn the bright gem to the blood mingled tearL2
Oh no still blissful and peaceful the landM2
And the merry elves flew from the sea to the strandM2
Right happy and joyous seemed now the fond crewB
As they tripped 'mid the orange groves flashing in dewB
For they were to hold a revel that nightD
A gay fancy ball and each to be dightD
In the gem or the flower that fancy might chooseN2
From mountain or vale for its fragrance or huesN2
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Away sped the maskers like arrows of lightD
To gather their gear for the revel brightD
To the dazzling peaks of far off PeruB
In emulous speed some sportively flewB
And deep in the mine or 'mid glaciers on highS
For ruby and sapphire searched heedful and slyS
For diamonds rare that gleam in the bedD
Of Brazilian streams some merrily spedD
While others for topaz and emerald strayP
'Mid the cradle cliffs of the ParaguayP
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As these are gathering the rarest of gemsO2
Others are plucking the rarest of stemsO2
They range wild dells where the zephyr aloneG
To the blushing blossoms before was knownG
Through forests they fly whose branches are hungP2
By creeping plants with fair flowerets strungP2
Where temples of nature with arches of bloomI
Are lit by the moonlight and faint with perfumeI
They stray where the mangrove and clematis twineG
Where azalia and laurel in rivalry shineG
Where tall as the oak the passion tree glowsQ2
And jasmine is blent with rhodora and roseQ2
O'er blooming savannas and meadows of lightD
'Mid regions of summer they sweep in their flightD
And gathering the fairest they speed to their bowerM
Each one with his favorite brilliant or flowerM
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The hour is come and the fairies are seenG
In their plunder arrayed on the moonlit greenG
The music is breathed 'tis a soft strain of pleasureM
And the light giddy throng whirl into the measureM
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'Twas a joyous dance and the dresses were brightD
Such as never were known till that famous nightD
For the gems and the flowers that shone in the sceneG
O'ermatched the regalia of princess and queenG
No gaudy slave to a fair one's browE
Was the rose or the ruby or emerald nowE
But lighted with souls by the playful elvesH
The brilliants and blossoms seemed dancing themselvesH
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Of all that did chance 'twere a long tale to tellR2
Of the dresses and waltzes and who was the belleR2
But each was so happy and all were so fairL2
That night stole away and the dawn caught them thereL2
Such a scampering never before was seenG
As the fairies' flight on that island greenG
They rushed to the bay with twinkling feetD
But vain was their haste for the moonlight fleetD
Had passed with the dawn and never againG
Were those fairies permitted to traverse the mainG
But 'mid the groves when the sun was highS
The Indian marked with a worshipping eyeS
The HUMMING BIRDS all unknown beforeC
Glancing like thoughts from flower to flowerM
And seeming as if earth's loveliest thingsH
The brilliants and blossoms had taken wingsH
And Fancy hath whispered in numbers lightD
That these are the fairies who danced that nightD
And linger yet in the garb they woreC
Content in our clime and more blest than beforeC

Sam G. Goodrich



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