A Song Of Pitcairn's Island Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCBDD EFEFAAFGG HIHI JJIKK LMLMNNMOO PQPQJJQLLCome take our boy and we will go | A |
Before our cabin door | B |
The winds shall bring us as they blow | A |
The murmurs of the shore | B |
And we will kiss his young blue eyes | C |
And I will sing him as he lies | C |
Songs that were made of yore | B |
I'll sing in his delighted ear | D |
The island lays thou lov'st to hear | D |
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And thou while stammering I repeat | E |
Thy country's tongue shalt teach | F |
'Tis not so soft but far more sweet | E |
Than my own native speech | F |
For thou no other tongue didst know | A |
When scarcely twenty moons ago | A |
Upon Tahete's beach | F |
Thou cam'st to woo me to be thine | G |
With many a speaking look and sign | G |
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I knew thy meaning thou didst praise | H |
My eyes my locks of jet | I |
Ah well for me they won thy gaze | H |
But thine were fairer yet | I |
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I'm glad to see my infant wear | J |
Thy soft blue eyes and sunny hair | J |
And when my sight is met | I |
By his white brow and blooming cheek | K |
I feel a joy I cannot speak | K |
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Come talk of Europe's maids with me | L |
Whose necks and cheeks they tell | M |
Outshine the beauty of the sea | L |
White foam and crimson shell | M |
I'll shape like theirs my simple dress | N |
And bind like them each jetty tress | N |
A sight to please thee well | M |
And for my dusky brow will braid | O |
A bonnet like an English maid | O |
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Come for the soft low sunlight calls | P |
We lose the pleasant hours | Q |
'Tis lovelier than these cottage walls | P |
That seat among the flowers | Q |
And I will learn of thee a prayer | J |
To Him who gave a home so fair | J |
A lot so blessed as ours | Q |
The God who made for thee and me | L |
This sweet lone isle amid the sea | L |
William Cullen Bryant
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