The Green Mountain Boys Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEFE A GHGHIJKJ A LMLMNONO

IA
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Here we halt our march and pitch our tentB
On the rugged forest groundC
And light our fire with the branches rentB
By winds from the beeches roundC
Wild storms have torn this ancient woodD
But a wilder is at handE
With hail of iron and rain of bloodF
To sweep and waste the landE
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IIA
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How the dark wood rings with voices shrillG
That startle the sleeping birdH
To morrow eve must the voice be stillG
And the step must fall unheardH
The Briton lies by the blue ChamplainI
In Ticonderoga's towersJ
And ere the sun rise twice againK
The towers and the lake are oursJ
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IIIA
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Fill up the bowl from the brook that glidesL
Where the fireflies light the brakeM
A ruddier juice the Briton hidesL
In his fortress by the lakeM
Build high the fire till the panther leapN
From his lofty perch in flightO
And we'll strenghten our weary arms with sleepN
For the deeds of to morrow nightO

William Cullen Bryant



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