Passage To India Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDBEFB BGBBHIB BJ BKJLMNOPOBBLBQ BBRESTU QVWXF BYBBZA2KBB2 C2XUQED2A2BBBEEEBEBE EUE2EBEEA2EB D2F2D2 BBG2H2 EEQBEEI2ETJ2BB EEEEK2EOE QL2EEEBM2 OEN2A2BEE BBB BRBBC2E EBBBBUEBBBEEWL2 QBEE2S| SINGING my days | A |
| Singing the great achievements of the present | B |
| Singing the strong light works of engineers | C |
| Our modern wonders the antique ponderous Seven outvied | B |
| In the Old World the east the Suez canal | D |
| The New by its mighty railroad spann'd | B |
| The seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires | E |
| I sound to commence the cry with thee O soul | F |
| The Past the Past the Past | B |
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| The Past the dark unfathom'd retrospect | B |
| The teeming gulf the sleepers and the shadows | G |
| The past the infinite greatness of the past | B |
| For what is the present after all but a growth out of the past | B |
| As a projectile form'd impell'd passing a certain line still | H |
| keeps on | I |
| So the present utterly form'd impell'd by the past | B |
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| Passage O soul to India | B |
| Eclaircise the myths Asiatic the primitive fables | J |
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| Not you alone proud truths of the world | B |
| Nor you alone ye facts of modern science | K |
| But myths and fables of eld Asia's Africa's fables | J |
| The far darting beams of the spirit the unloos'd dreams | L |
| The deep diving bibles and legends | M |
| The daring plots of the poets the elder religions | N |
| O you temples fairer than lilies pour'd over by the rising sun | O |
| O you fables spurning the known eluding the hold of the known | P |
| mounting to heaven | O |
| You lofty and dazzling towers pinnacled red as roses burnish'd | B |
| with gold | B |
| Towers of fables immortal fashion'd from mortal dreams | L |
| You too I welcome and fully the same as the rest | B |
| You too with joy I sing | Q |
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| Passage to India | B |
| Lo soul seest thou not God's purpose from the first | B |
| The earth to be spann'd connected by net work | R |
| The people to become brothers and sisters | E |
| The races neighbors to marry and be given in marriage | S |
| The oceans to be cross'd the distant brought near | T |
| The lands to be welded together | U |
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| A worship new I sing | Q |
| You captains voyagers explorers yours | V |
| You engineers you architects machinists your | W |
| You not for trade or transportation only | X |
| But in God's name and for thy sake O soul | F |
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| Passage to India | B |
| Lo soul for thee of tableaus twain | Y |
| I see in one the Suez canal initiated open'd | B |
| I see the procession of steamships the Empress Eugenie's leading the | B |
| van | Z |
| I mark from on deck the strange landscape the pure sky the level | A2 |
| sand in the distance | K |
| I pass swiftly the picturesque groups the workmen gather'd | B |
| The gigantic dredging machines | B2 |
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| In one again different yet thine all thine O soul the same | C2 |
| I see over my own continent the Pacific Railroad surmounting every | X |
| barrier | U |
| I see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying | Q |
| freight and passengers | E |
| I hear the locomotives rushing and roaring and the shrill steam | D2 |
| whistle | A2 |
| I hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the | B |
| world | B |
| I cross the Laramie plains I note the rocks in grotesque shapes the | B |
| buttes | E |
| I see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions the barren colorless | E |
| sage deserts | E |
| I see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great | B |
| mountains I see the Wind River and the Wahsatch mountains | E |
| I see the Monument mountain and the Eagle's Nest I pass the | B |
| Promontory I ascend the Nevadas | E |
| I scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base | E |
| I see the Humboldt range I thread the valley and cross the river | U |
| I see the clear waters of Lake Tahoe I see forests of majestic | E2 |
| pines | E |
| Or crossing the great desert the alkaline plains I behold | B |
| enchanting mirages of waters and meadows | E |
| Marking through these and after all in duplicate slender lines | E |
| Bridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel | A2 |
| Tying the Eastern to the Western sea | E |
| The road between Europe and Asia | B |
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| Ah Genoese thy dream thy dream | D2 |
| Centuries after thou art laid in thy grave | F2 |
| The shore thou foundest verifies thy dream | D2 |
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| Passage to India | B |
| Struggles of many a captain tales of many a sailor dead | B |
| Over my mood stealing and spreading they come | G2 |
| Like clouds and cloudlets in the unreach'd sky | H2 |
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| Along all history down the slopes | E |
| As a rivulet running sinking now and now again to the surface | E |
| rising | Q |
| A ceaseless thought a varied train Lo soul to thee thy sight | B |
| they rise | E |
| The plans the voyages again the expeditions | E |
| Again Vasco de Gama sails forth | I2 |
| Again the knowledge gain'd the mariner's compass | E |
| Lands found and nations born thou born America a hemisphere | T |
| unborn | J2 |
| For purpose vast man's long probation fill'd | B |
| Thou rondure of the world at last accomplish'd | B |
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| O vast Rondure swimming in space | E |
| Cover'd all over with visible power and beauty | E |
| Alternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness | E |
| Unspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars | E |
| above | K2 |
| Below the manifold grass and waters animals mountains trees | E |
| With inscrutable purpose some hidden prophetic intention | O |
| Now first it seems my thought begins to span thee | E |
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| Down from the gardens of Asia descending radiating | Q |
| Adam and Eve appear then their myriad progeny after them | L2 |
| Wandering yearning curious with restless explorations | E |
| With questionings baffled formless feverish with never happy | E |
| hearts | E |
| With that sad incessant refrain Wherefore unsatisfied Soul and | B |
| Whither O mocking Life | M2 |
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| Ah who shall soothe these feverish children | O |
| Who justify these restless explorations | E |
| Who speak the secret of impassive Earth | N2 |
| Who bind it to us What is this separate Nature so unnatural | A2 |
| What is this Earth to our affections unloving earth without a | B |
| throb to answer ours | E |
| Cold earth the place of graves | E |
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| Yet soul be sure the first intent remains and shall be carried | B |
| out | B |
| Perhaps even now the time has arrived | B |
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| After the seas are all cross'd as they seem already cross'd | B |
| After the great captains and engineers have accomplish'd their work | R |
| After the noble inventors after the scientists the chemist the | B |
| geologist ethnologist | B |
| Finally shall come the Poet worthy that name | C2 |
| The true Son of God shall come singing his songs | E |
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| Then not your deeds only O voyagers O scientists and inventors | E |
| shall be justified | B |
| All these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth'd | B |
| All affection shall be fully responded to the secret shall be told | B |
| All these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook'd and | B |
| link'd together | U |
| The whole Earth this cold impassive voiceless Earth shall be | E |
| completely justified | B |
| Trinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish'd and compacted by the | B |
| the Son of God the poet | B |
| He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains | E |
| He shall double the Cape of Good Hope to some purpose | E |
| Nature and Man shall be disjoin'd and diffused no more | W |
| The true Son of God shall absolutely fuse them | L2 |
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| Year at whose open'd wide flung door I sing | Q |
| Year of the purpose accomplish'd | B |
| Year of the marriage of continents climates and oceans | E |
| No mere Doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic | E2 |
| I see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe gi | S |
Walt Whitman
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