Canada Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBCC DEFEEGEGG HIHIIJIJJ EKEKKLKK MNMNNONOO OPOPPAPAA QRQRROROO SPTPPUPUU OVOVVWVWW KXKXXYXYY ZA2ZA2A2ZA2ZZ CB2CB2B2C2B2C2C2 PD2PD2D2E2D2F2E2 G2H2G2H2H2H2H2H2H2 PHPHHJHJJ OH2OH2H2PH2PP| Come now my Muse do thou inspire my pen | A |
| To sing with worthy strain my country's praise | B |
| But not to hide the faults within my ken | A |
| By tricks of art or studied verbal maze | B |
| To play on him who reads with careless gaze | B |
| To whom each thought upon a printed page | C |
| Is gospel truth nor e'er with wile betrays | B |
| From this oh steer me clear nor let the rage | C |
| Of prejudic'd and narrow minds my thoughts engage | C |
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| Oh Canada the land where first I saw | D |
| The blue of heav'n and bursting light of day | E |
| Where breezes warm and mild and breezes raw | F |
| First o'er my boyhood's eager face did play | E |
| As o'er the hills I stepp'd my joyful way | E |
| Held by a loving hand I went along | G |
| Thro' shelter'd wood or by some shaded bay | E |
| And ever as I went I sang a song | G |
| With sylvan joy amid a sylvan throng | G |
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| For birds and bees and e'en the flowers did sing | H |
| Their cheerful songs with voices pure and sweet | I |
| Their notes were silent yet those notes did bring | H |
| A soothing balm amid a calm retreat | I |
| Protected from the sun's relentless heat | I |
| Oh wearied men could ye but once divine | J |
| The healing pow'r of some lone country seat | I |
| You would not strive to drown your care in wine | J |
| Or vainly seek relief in any lustful line | J |
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| But this is not a moralizing lay | E |
| Of Canada I sing and her alone | K |
| Her varied progress every passing day | E |
| Her faults for which in time she must atone | K |
| By nature's law in every clime and zone | K |
| Then what are the peculiar common claims | L |
| Our country has with nations larger grown | K |
| And the superior things she classes as her own | K |
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| First let us take her climate who will not | M |
| Say she is favour'd there o'er other lands | N |
| The winter's cold indeed and summer's hot | M |
| But in a robust health the native stands | N |
| So keen to work with brain or use his hands | N |
| Where let me ask between the distant poles | O |
| Is there a clime so mod'rate in demands | N |
| Where men are not compell'd to live like moles | O |
| Nor drop with heat on burning barren sandy knolls | O |
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| A hardy energetic toilsome race | O |
| Is raised within this favourable clime | P |
| In physical and mental power apace | O |
| With those of any land and any time | P |
| Save in the golden age that age of thought sublime | P |
| But what I mean is this that her own men | A |
| Do act their parts they reason or they rhyme | P |
| Within their bounds with keen far reaching ken | A |
| For those who late have left the axe to wield the pen | A |
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| Yes left the axe whose skilful cleaving stroke | Q |
| Hew'd out a home from 'mid the forest wild | R |
| Where grew the maple and the lofty oak | Q |
| Where liv'd the dusky colour'd forest child | R |
| So sternly fierce in war in peace so mild | R |
| Yes here the settler met with Nature's force | O |
| Quite unsubdued she look'd around and smil'd | R |
| And seem'd to view with scorn the white man's course | O |
| Of labour slow but yet of wealth the only source | O |
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| But still the patient white man plodded on | S |
| He swung his axe and drove his horned team | P |
| At times he felt despair but soon 'twas gone | T |
| And gladsome rays of hope would brightly gleam | P |
| To cheer his path like light on darken'd stream | P |
| Some saw their hopes fulfill'd some sank to rest | U |
| Amid their toil but sinking saw the beam | P |
| Of brighter days to make their children blest | U |
| And give a rich reward to ev'ry earnest guest | U |
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| These latter gaz'd on fertile fields and saw | O |
| The waving grain where stood the forest tree | V |
| Where prowl'd the bear or wolf with hungry maw | O |
| Howl'd in the settlers' ears so dismally | V |
| That children crouch'd near to their mother's knee | V |
| They saw instead of plain bark roof'd abode | W |
| A mansion wide the scene of youthful glee | V |
| And happy Age now resting on his road | W |
| To pay the debt his sinning kind so long hath ow'd | W |
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| The organ or piano sounds its tone | K |
| Where late in darkness cried the whip poor will | X |
| Or gloomy owl's to whoo to whoo alone | K |
| Came from the glen or darkly wooded hill | X |
| These sounds untaught and unimprov'd in skill | X |
| All round where'er they look they see a change | Y |
| By rolling lake by river mount or rill | X |
| Wherever feet may walk or eyes may range | Y |
| There is a transformation pleasing new and strange | Y |
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| Schools churches built in costly solid style | Z |
| Proclaim the fact that here a higher life | A2 |
| Is liv'd than that of seeking all the while | Z |
| For wealth and pow'r amid ignoble strife | A2 |
| Degrading unto husband son or wife | A2 |
| The scholar's light and blest religion's smile | Z |
| Ennobles soothes and lends a joy to life | A2 |
| A pow'r which counteracts the trickster's wile | Z |
| And blunts the edge of slander undeserv'd and vile | Z |
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| From where the fierce Atlantic waters rage | C |
| Unto the mild Pacific's fertile shore | B2 |
| Small villages to cities rise and wage | C |
| A steady war but not a war of gore | B2 |
| A friendly rivalry exists no more | B2 |
| Save in the far North West where savage clan | C2 |
| Ungrateful rise and make a serious sore | B2 |
| Whose pains increas'd as eastward far it ran | C2 |
| And plac'd the British race beneath the Frenchman's ban | C2 |
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| But quickly let us hope the time may come | P |
| When peacefully the British flag shall wave | D2 |
| And when the rebels' terrorizing drum | P |
| Shall be as still as Kiel's rebel grave | D2 |
| O'er the wide land whose sides two oceans lave | D2 |
| When demagogues of party shall retire | E2 |
| Or curb their selfish zeal their land to save | D2 |
| From factious feuds and savage rebel fire | F2 |
| And all that tends to raise the patriot's scorn and ire | E2 |
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| From ocean unto ocean runs a band | G2 |
| A double band of hard and gleaming steel | H2 |
| It binds in one this fertile mighty land | G2 |
| In bonds which all should recognize and feel | H2 |
| If anxious to promote their country's weal | H2 |
| A bond which Nature's sympathetic law | H2 |
| Should fasten on our hearts with solid seal | H2 |
| Which factious feuds should ne'er asunder draw | H2 |
| Nor wily traitors cut by selfish treason's saw | H2 |
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| The strange stupendous magic power of steam | P |
| In works is great as fam'd Aladdin's ring | H |
| It carries men o'er miles of land and stream | P |
| And maketh loom and forge with labour sing | H |
| And o'er the land a busy air doth fling | H |
| That fluid too that none can well define | J |
| In active life hath wrought a wondrous thing | H |
| It speeds our words with lightning flash or sign | J |
| And maketh glorious light from midnight's darkness shine | J |
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| Then to our country's future we may gaze | O |
| With gladden'd eyes and hearts with hope aglow | H2 |
| That our young country still its head will raise | O |
| And stand 'mid nations in the foremost row | H2 |
| High honour'd there and honour'd not for show | H2 |
| For solid worth and lasting pow'r and fame | P |
| Will be her portion if her footsteps go | H2 |
| In duty's path and if the ruddy flame | P |
| Of honor shines within and keeps away all shame | P |
Thomas Frederick Young
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