The Giant In Glee Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCCC DDEE FFGG HHII JJKK BBCC BBLLBB MNOO PPQQ CCRR

Ho warriors I was reared in the land of the GaulsA
O'er the Rhine my ancestors came bounding like ballsA
Of the snow at the Pole where a babe I was bathedB
Ere in bear and in walrus skin I was enswathedB
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Then my father was strong whom the years lowly bowC
A bison could wallow in the grooves of his browC
He is weak very old he can scarcely uptearC
A young pine tree for staff since his legs cease to bearC
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But here's to replace him I can toy with his axeD
As I sit on the hill my feet swing in the flaxD
And my knee caps the boulders and troubles the treesE
How they shiver yea quake if I happen to sneezeE
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I was still but a springald when cleaving the AlpsF
I brushed snowy periwigs off granitic scalpsF
And my head o'er the pinnacles stopped the fleet cloudsG
Where I captured the eagles and caged them by crowdsG
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There were tempests I blew them back into their sourceH
And put out their lightnings More than once in a courseH
Through the ocean I went wading after the whaleI
And stirred up the bottom as did never a galeI
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Fond of rambling I hunted the shark 'long the beachJ
And no osprey in ether soared out of my reachJ
And the bear that I pinched 'twixt my finger and thumbK
Like the lynx and the wolf perished harmless and dumbK
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But these pleasures of childhood have lost all their zestB
It is warfare and carnage that now I love bestB
The sounds that I wish to awaken and hearC
Are the cheers raised by courage the shrieks due to fearC
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When the riot of flames ruin smoke steel and bloodB
Announces an army rolls along as a floodB
Which I follow to harry the clamorous ranksL
Sharp goading the laggards and pressing the flanksL
Till a thresher 'mid ripest of corn up I standB
With an oak for a flail in my unflagging handB
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Rise the groans rise the screams on my feet fall vain tearsM
As the roar of my laughter redoubles their fearsN
I am naked At armor of steel I should jokeO
True I'm helmed a brass pot you could draw with ten yokeO
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I look for no ladder to invade the king's hallP
I stride o'er the ramparts and down the walls fallP
Till choked are the ditches with the stones dead and quickQ
Whilst the flagstaff I use 'midst my teeth as a pickQ
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Oh when cometh my turn to succumb like my preyC
May brave men my body snatch away from th' arrayC
Of the crows may they heap on the rocks till they loomR
Like a mountain befitting a colossus' tombR

Victor Marie Hugo



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