The Damsel Of Peru Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCC DDEEAA FFGGHH IIJJKK LMEENN FFOOPP QRSSTTWhere olive leaves were twinkling in every wind that blew | A |
There sat beneath the pleasant shade a damsel of Peru | A |
Betwixt the slender boughs as they opened to the air | B |
Came glimpses of her ivory neck and of her glossy hair | B |
And sweetly rang her silver voice within that shady nook | C |
As from the shrubby glen is heard the sound of hidden brook | C |
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'Tis a song of love and valour in the noble Spanish tongue | D |
That once upon the sunny plains of old Castile was sung | D |
When from their mountain holds on the Moorish rout below | E |
Had rushed the Christians like a flood and swept away the foe | E |
A while that melody is still and then breaks forth anew | A |
A wilder rhyme a livelier note of freedom and Peru | A |
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For she has bound the sword to a youthful lover's side | F |
And sent him to the war the day she should have been his bride | F |
And bade him bear a faithful heart to battle for the right | G |
And held the fountains of her eyes till he was out of sight | G |
Since the parting kiss was given six weary months are fled | H |
And yet the foe is in the land and blood must yet be shed | H |
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A white hand parts the branches a lovely face looks forth | I |
And bright dark eyes gaze steadfastly and sadly toward the north | I |
Thou look'st in vain sweet maiden the sharpest sight would fail | J |
To spy a sign of human life abroad in all the vale | J |
For the noon is coming on and the sunbeams fiercely beat | K |
And the silent hills and forest tops seem reeling in the heat | K |
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That white hand is withdrawn that fair sad face is gone | L |
But the music of that silver voice is flowing sweetly on | M |
Not as of late in cheerful tones but mournfully and low | E |
A ballad of a tender maid heart broken long ago | E |
Of him who died in battle the youthful and the brave | N |
And her who died of sorrow upon his early grave | N |
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But see along that mountain's slope a fiery horseman ride | F |
Mark his torn plume his tarnished belt the sabre at his side | F |
His spurs are buried rowel deep he rides with loosened rein | O |
There's blood upon his charger's flank and foam upon the mane | O |
He speeds him toward the olive grove along that shaded hill | P |
God shield the helpless maiden there if he should mean her ill | P |
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And suddenly that song has ceased and suddenly I hear | Q |
A shriek sent up amid the shade a shriek but not of fear | R |
For tender accents follow and tenderer pauses speak | S |
The overflow of gladness when words are all too weak | S |
I lay my good sword at thy feet for now Peru is free | T |
And I am come to dwell beside the olive grove with thee | T |
William Cullen Bryant
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