The Pleasures Of Hope (excerpt) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDDEEFFGG HHIIJJKK LLMMIINN LLOONNPP QQRRSSTTUU EESSVVWWNN MMLLXXLLSS

PART I excerptA
B
Where barbarous hordes on Scythian mountains roamC
Truth Mercy Freedom yet shall find a homeC
Where'er degraded Nature bleeds and pinesD
From Guinea's coast to Sibir's dreary minesD
Truth shall pervade the unfathomed darkness thereE
And light the dreadful features of despairE
Hark the stern captive spurns his heavy loadF
And asks the image back that Heaven bestowedF
Fierce in his eye the fire of valour burnsG
And as the slave departs the man returnsG
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Oh sacred Truth thy triumph ceased awhileH
And Hope thy sister ceased with thee to smileH
When leagued Oppression poured to Northern warsI
Her whiskered pandoors and her fierce hussarsI
Waved her dread standard to the breeze of mornJ
Pealed her loud drum and twanged her trumpet hornJ
Tumultuous horror brooded o'er her vanK
Presaging wrath to Poland and to manK
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Warsaw's last champion from her height surveyedL
Wide o'er the fields a waste of ruin laidL
Oh Heaven he cried my bleeding country saveM
Is there no hand on high to shield the braveM
Yet though destruction sweep these lovely plainsI
Rise fellow men our country yet remainsI
By that dread name we wave the sword on highN
And swear for her to live with her to dieN
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He said and on the rampart heights arrayedL
His trusty warriors few but undismayedL
Firm paced and slow a horrid front they formO
Still as the breeze but dreadful as the stormO
Low murmuring sounds along their banners flyN
Revenge or death the watch word and replyN
Then pealed the notes omnipotent to charmP
And the loud tocsin tolled their last alarmP
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In vain alas in vain ye gallant fewQ
From rank to rank your volleyed thunder flewQ
Oh bloodiest picture in the book of TimeR
Sarmatia fell unwept without a crimeR
Found not a generous friend a pitying foeS
Strength in her arms nor mercy in her woeS
Dropped from her nerveless grasp the shattered spearT
Closed her bright eye and curbed her high careerT
Hope for a season bade the world farewellU
And Freedom shrieked as Kosciusko fellU
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The sun went down nor ceased the carnage thereE
Tumultuous murder shook the midnight airE
On Prague's proud arch the fires of ruin glowS
His blood dyed waters murmuring far belowS
The storm prevails the rampart yields a wayV
Bursts the wide cry of horror and dismayV
Hark as the smouldering piles with thunder fallW
A thousand shrieks for hopeless mercy callW
Earth shook red meteors flashed along the skyN
And conscious Nature shuddered at the cryN
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Oh righteous Heaven ere Freedom found a graveM
Why slept the sword omnipotent to saveM
Where was thine arm O Vengeance where thy rodL
That smote the foes of Zion and of GodL
That crushed proud Ammon when his iron carX
Was yoked in wrath and thundered from afarX
Where was the storm that slumbered till the hostL
Of blood stained Pharaoh left their trembling coastL
Then bade the deep in wild commotion flowS
And heaved an ocean on their march belowS
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Thomas Campbell



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