Yankee Doodle Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCC CDEDFGHGIJGGCEKECGGG LMIMCGNGCDEDCECE OCHCEFCFHEGEPGCGQCHC EDED

This poem is intended as a description of a sort ofA
Blashfield mural painting on the sky To be sung to theB
tune of Yankee Doodle yet in a slower more orotundC
fashion It is presumably an exercise for an entertainmentC
on the evening of Washington's BirthdayC
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Dawn this morning burned all redC
Watching them in wonderD
There I saw our spangled flagE
Divide the clouds asunderD
Then there followed WashingtonF
Ah he rode from gloryG
Cold and mighty as his nameH
And stern as Freedom's storyG
Unsubdued by burning dawnI
Led his continentalsJ
Vast they were and strange to seeG
In gray old regimentalsG
Marching still with bleeding feetC
Bleeding feet and jestingE
Marching from the judgment throneK
With energy unrestingE
How their merry quickstep playedC
Silver sharp sonorousG
Piercing through with prophecyG
The demons' rumbling chorusG
Behold the ancient powers of sinL
And slavery before themM
Sworn to stop the glorious dawnI
The pit black clouds hung o'er themM
Plagues that rose to blast the dayC
Fiend and tiger facesG
Monsters plotting bloodshed forN
The patient toiling racesG
Round the dawn their cannon ragedC
Hurling bolts of thunderD
Yet before our spangled flagE
Their host was cut asunderD
Like a mist they fled awayC
Ended wrath and roaringE
Still our restless soldier hostC
From East to West went pouringE
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High beside the sun of noonO
They bore our banner splendidC
All its days of stain and shameH
And heaviness were endedC
Men were swelling now the throngE
From great and lowly stationF
Valiant citizens to dayC
Of every tribe and nationF
Not till night their rear guard cameH
Down the west went marchingE
And left behind the sunset raysG
In beauty overarchingE
War god banners lead us stillP
Rob enslave and harryG
Let us rather choose to dayC
The flag the angels carryG
Flag we love but brighter farQ
Soul of it made splendidC
Let its days of stain and shameH
And heaviness be endedC
Let its fifes fill all the skyE
Redeemed souls marching afterD
Hills and mountains shake with songE
While seas roll on in laughterD

Vachel Lindsay



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