Abd-el-kader At Toulon Or, The Caged Hawk Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABC DDEE AAFF EEEE GGHH FFII JJJJ KKL FFMM NNII EEJJ OOHL

No more thou lithe and long winged hawk of desert life for theeA
No more across the sultry sands shalt thou go swooping freeA
Blunt idle talons idle beak with spurning of thy chainB
Shatter against thy cage the wing thou ne'er may'st spread againC
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Long sitting by their watchfires shall the Kabyles tell the taleD
Of thy dash from Ben Halifa on the fat Metidja valeD
How thou swept'st the desert over bearing down the wild El RiffE
From eastern Beni Salah to western Ouad ShelifE
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How thy white burnous welit streaming like the storm rack o'er the seaA
When thou rodest in the vanward of the Moorish chivalryA
How thy razzia was a whirlwind thy onset a simoomF
How thy sword sweep was the lightning dealing death from out the gloomF
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Nor less quick to slay in battle than in peace to spare and saveE
Of brave men wisest councillor of wise councillors most braveE
How the eye that flashed destruction could beam gentleness and loveE
How lion in thee mated lamb how eagle mated doveE
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Availed not or steel or shot 'gainst that charmed life secureG
Till cunning France in last resource tossed up the golden lureG
And the carrion buzzards round him stooped faithless to the castH
And the wild hawk of the desert is caught and caged at lastH
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Weep maidens of Zerifah above the laden loomF
Scar chieftains of Al Elmah your cheeks in grief and gloomF
Sons of the Beni Snazam throw down the useless lanceI
And stoop your necks and bare your backs to yoke and scourge of FranceI
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Twas not in fight they bore him down he never cried amanJ
He never sank his sword before the PRINCE OF FRANGHISTANJ
But with traitors all around him his star upon the waneJ
He heard the voice of ALLAH and he would not strive in vainJ
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They gave him what he asked them from king to king he spakeK
As one that plighted word and seal not knoweth how to breakK
'Let me pass from out my deserts be't mine own choice where to goL
I brook no fettered life to live a captive and a show '-
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And they promised and he trusted them and proud and calm he cameF
Upon his black mare riding girt with his sword of fameF
Good steed good sword he rendered both unto the Frankish throngM
He knew them false and fickle but a Prince's word is strongM
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How have they kept their promise Turned they the vessel's prowN
Unto Acre Alexandria as they have sworn e'en nowN
Not so from Oran northwards the white sails gleam and glanceI
And the wild hawk of the desert is borne away to FranceI
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Where Toulon's white walled lazaret looks southward o'er the waveE
Sits he that trusted in the word a son of Louis gaveE
O noble faith of noble heart And was the warning vainJ
The text writ by the BOURBON in the blurred black book of SpainJ
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They have need of thee to gaze on they have need of thee to graceO
The triumph of the Prince to gild the pinchbeck of their raceO
Words are but wind conditions must be construed by GUIZOTH
Dash out thy heart thou desert hawk ere thou art made a showL

William Makepeace Thackeray



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