The Kosa Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEFGGHIJJKKLL MMFFJJFFNNOOPPQQFF QQFFFFNNFFRRNNThe free born Kosa still doth hold | A |
The fields his fathers held of old | A |
With club and spear in jocund ranks | B |
Still hunts the elk by Chumi's banks | B |
By Keisi's meads his herds are lowing | C |
On Deb 's slopes his gardens glowing | C |
Where laughing maids at sunset roam | D |
To bear the juicy melons home | D |
And striplings from Kalumna's wood | E |
Bring wild grapes and the pigeon's brood | F |
With fragrant hoard of honey bee | G |
Rifled from the hollow tree | G |
And herdsmen shout from rock to rock | H |
And through the glen the hamlets smoke | I |
And children gambol round the kraal | J |
To greet their sires at evening fall | J |
And matrons sweep the cabin floor | K |
And spread the mat beside the door | K |
And with dry fagots wake the flame | L |
To dress the wearied huntsmen's game | L |
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Bright gleams the fire its ruddy blaze | M |
On many a dusky visage plays | M |
On fork d twigs the game is drest | F |
The neighbours share the simple feast | F |
The honey mead the millet ale | J |
Flow round and flow the jest and tale | J |
Wild legends of the ancient day | F |
Of hunting feat of warlike fray | F |
And now come smiles and now come sighs | N |
As mirth and grief alternate rise | N |
Or should a sterner strain awake | O |
Like sudden flame in summer brake | O |
Bursts fiercely forth in battle song | P |
The tale of Amak sa's wrong | P |
Throbs every warrior bosom high | Q |
With lightning flashes every eye | Q |
And in wild cadence rings the sound | F |
Of barb d javelins clashing round | F |
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But lo like a broad shield on high | Q |
The moon gleams in the midnight sky | Q |
'Tis time to part the watch dog's bay | F |
Beside the folds has died away | F |
'Tis time to rest the mat is spread | F |
The hardy hunter's simple bed | F |
His wife her dreaming infant hushes | N |
On the low cabin's couch of rushes | N |
Softly he draws its door of hide | F |
And stretched by his Gul wi's side | F |
Sleeps soundly till the peep of dawn | R |
Wakes on the hills the dappled fawn | R |
Then forth again he gaily bounds | N |
With club and spear and questing hounds | N |
Thomas Pringle
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