The Mississippi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEDEFGFGHIHIJKJK A LMLMININOPOPQRQR A STSTGEGEUVUW F XYXYZA2ZA2B2C2B2C2D2 ID2IE2FF2FG2H2I2H2 F J2K2J2K2NDNDL2M2L2M2 N2O2N2O2UTUT F H2DH2DP2Q2P2Q2C2R2C2 R2BFBF F S2BT2BQ2TQ2TH2U2H2U2 FA2FA2BH2BH2FV2FV2N2 GN2GW2X2W2X2

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Far in the West where snow capt mountains riseB
Like marble shafts beneath Heaven's stooping domeC
And sunset's dreamy curtain drapes the skiesB
As if enchantment there would build her homeC
O'er wood and wave from haunts of men awayD
From out the glen all trembling like a childE
A babbling streamlet comes as if to playD
Albeit the scene is savage lone and wildE
Here at the mountain's foot that infant waveF
'Mid bowering leaves doth hide its rustic birthG
Here learns the rock and precipice to braveF
And go the Monarch River of the EarthG
Far far from hence its bosom deep and wideH
Bears the proud steamer on its fiery wingI
Along its banks bright cities rise in prideH
And o'er its breast their gorgeous image flingI
The Mississippi needs no herald nowJ
But here within this glen unknown to fameK
It flows content a bubble on its browJ
A leaf upon its breast without a nameK
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Strange contrasts here for on the glacier's heightL
The tempest raves and arrowy lightnings leapM
Yet deep beneath the wild flowers lone and lightL
On slender stems in breezeless silence sleepM
Skyward the racing eagles wildly flingI
Their savage clamor to the echoing dellN
While sheltered deep the bee with folded wingI
Voluptuous slumbers in his fragrant cellN
Around the splintered rocks are heaped to heavenO
With grisly caverns yawning wide betweenP
As if the Titans there had battle givenO
And left their ruin written on the sceneP
Yet o'er these ghastly shapes soft lichens windQ
And timid daisies droop and tranquil flowersR
A robe of many colored beauty bindQ
As if some vagrant fairy claimed these bowersR
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Fit cradle this Majestic Stream for theeS
Nursed at the glacier's foot by tempests fedT
The lightning flashing o'er thy canopyS
And thunders pealing round thine infant bedT
The pious Indian marks thy mystic birthG
'Mid storm and cloud and nature's aspect wildE
And wondering deems thee not a thing of earthG
But great Manitto's fair and favored childE
Aye and the mind by inspiration taughtU
Like nature's pupil feels a Presence nearV
Which bids the bosom tremble with the thoughtU
That He who came from Teman hath been hereW
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What thronging fancies crowd upon the soulX
As from these heights the Giant Stream we traceY
And wander with its waters as they rollX
From hence to their far ocean dwelling placeY
Marking its birth in this bleak frigid zoneZ
Its conquering march to yonder tropic shoreA2
The boundless valley which it makes its ownZ
With thousand tribute rivers as they pourA2
No classic page its story to revealB2
No nymph or na iuml ad sporting in its gladesC2
No banks encrimsoned with heroic steelB2
And haunted yet by dim poetic shadesC2
Its annals linger in the eternal rockD2
Hoary with centuries in cataracts that singI
To the dull ear of ages in the shockD2
Of plunging glaciers that madly flingI
The forest like a flight of spears aloftE2
In wooded vales that spread beyond the viewF
In boundless prairies blooming fair and softF2
In mantling vines that teem with clusters blueF
And as the sunny south upon us breathesG2
In orange groves that scent the balmy airH2
And tempt soft summer with its fragrant wreathsI2
Throughout the year to be a dweller thereH2
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These of the past their whispered lore unfoldJ2
And fertile fancy with its wizard artK2
May weave wild legends as the seers of oldJ2
Made gods and heroes into being startK2
Perchance some mystic mound may wake the spellN
A crumbled skull a spear a vase of clayD
Within its bosom half the tale may tellN
And all the rest 'tis fancy's gift to sayD
Alas that ruthless science in these daysL2
To its stern crucible hath brought at lastM2
The cherished shapes that all so fondly gazeL2
Upon us from the dim poetic pastM2
Else might these moonlit prairies show at dawnN2
The dew swept circle of the elfin danceO2
These woodlands teem with sportive fay and faunN2
These grottoes glimmer with sweet Echo's glanceO2
Perchance a future Homer might have wroughtU
From out the scattered wreck of ages fledT
Some long lost Troy where mighty heroes foughtU
And made the earth re echo with their treadT
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It may not be for though these scenes are fairH2
As fabled Arcady the sylph and fayD
And all their gentle kindred shun the airH2
Where car and steamer make their stormy wayD
Perchance some Cooper's magic art may wakeP2
The sleeping legends of this mighty valeQ2
And twine fond memories round the lawn and lakeP2
Where Warrior fought or Lover told his taleQ2
And when the Red Man's form hath left these gladesC2
And memory's moonlight o'er his story streamsR2
From their dim graves shall rise heroic shadesC2
And fill the fancy with romantic dreamsR2
Then in the city's gorgeous squares shall riseB
The chiselled column to the admiring viewF
To mark the spot where some stern Black Hawk liesB
Whom ages gone our glorious grandsires slewF
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Dim shadows these that come at Fancy's callS2
Yet deeper scenes before the Patriot riseB
As fate's stern prophet lifts the fearful pallT2
And shows the future to his straining eyesB
Oh shall that vision paint this glorious valeQ2
With happy millions o'er its bosom spreadT
Or ghastly scenes where battle taints the galeQ2
With brother's blood by brother's weapon shedT
Away ye phantom fears the scene is fairH2
Down the long vista of uncounted yearsU2
Bright harvests smile sweet meadows scent the airH2
And peaceful plenty o'er the scene appearsU2
The village rings with labor's jocund laughF
The hoyden shout around the school house doorA2
The old man's voice as bending o'er his staffF
He waxes valiant in the tales of yoreA2
Far tapering spires from teeming cities riseB
The sabbath bell comes stealing on the airH2
A holy anthem seeks the bending skiesB
And earth and heaven seem fondly blended thereH2
Aye and beyond where distance spreads its blueF
Down the unfolding vale of future timeV2
A glorious vision rises on the viewF
And wakes the bosom with a hope sublimeV2
Majestic Stream at dim Creation's dawnN2
Thou wert a witness of that glorious birthG
And thy proud waters still shall sweep the lawnN2
When Peace shall claim dominion of the earthG
Here in this vale for mighty empire madeW2
Perchance the glorious flag shall be unfurledX2
And violence and wrong and ruin fadeW2
Before its conquering march around the worldX2

Sam G. Goodrich



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