Carolina

Henry Timrod 1828 (Charleston) – 1867 (Columbia)



I

The despot treads thy sacred sands,
Thy pines give shelter to his bands,
Thy sons stand by with idle hands,
                   Carolina!
He breathes at ease thy airs of balm,
He scorns the lances of thy palm;
Oh! who shall break thy craven calm,
                   Carolina!
Thy ancient fame is growing dim,
A spot is on thy garment's rim;
Give to the winds thy battle hymn,
                   Carolina!

   II

Call on thy children of the hill,
Wake swamp and river, coast and rill,
Rouse all thy strength and all thy skill,
                   Carolina!
Cite wealth and science, trade and art,
Touch with thy fire the cautious mart,
And pour thee through the people's heart,
                   Carolina!
Till even the coward spurns his fears,
And all thy fields and fens and meres
Shall bristle like thy palm with spears,
                   Carolina!

   III

Hold up the glories of thy dead;
Say how thy elder children bled,
And point to Eutaw's battle-bed,
                   Carolina!
Tell how the patriot's soul was tried,
And what his dauntless breast defied;
How Rutledge ruled and Laurens died,
                   Carolina!
Cry! till thy summons, heard at last,
Shall fall like Marion's bugle-blast
Re-echoed from the haunted Past,
                   Carolina!

   IV

I hear a murmur as of waves
That grope their way through sunless caves,
Like bodies struggling in their graves,
                   Carolina!
And now it deepens; slow and grand
It swells, as, rolling to the land,
An ocean broke upon thy strand,
                   Carolina!
Shout! let it reach the startled Huns!
And roar with all thy festal guns!
It is the answer of thy sons,
                   Carolina!

   V

They will not wait to hear thee call;
From Sachem's Head to Sumter's wall
Resounds the voice of hut and hall,
                   Carolina!
No! thou hast not a stain, they say,
Or none save what the battle-day
Shall wash in seas of blood away,
                   Carolina!
Thy skirts indeed the foe may part,
Thy robe be pierced with sword and dart,
They shall not touch thy noble heart,
                   Carolina!

   VI

Ere thou shalt own the tyrant's thrall
Ten times ten thousand men must fall;
Thy corpse may hearken to his call,
                   Carolina!
When, by thy bier, in mournful throngs
The women chant thy mortal wrongs,
'T will be their own funereal songs,
                   Carolina!
From thy dead breast by ruffians trod
No helpless child shall look to God;
All shall be safe beneath thy sod,
                   Carolina!

   VII

Girt with such wills to do and bear,
Assured in right, and mailed in prayer,
Thou wilt not bow thee to despair,
                   Carolina!
Throw thy bold banner to the breeze!
Front with thy ranks the threatening seas
Like thine own proud armorial trees,
                   Carolina!
Fling down thy gauntlet to the Huns,
And roar the challenge from thy guns;
Then leave the future to thy sons,
                   Carolina!

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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on April 04, 2023

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Scheme aaaBcccBdddB eeeBfffBgagB hhhBiiiBjjjB kkkBlllBammB nnnBoooBfffB nnnBpppBqqqB rrrBsssBammB
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 2,876
Words 461
Stanzas 7
Stanza Lengths 12, 12, 12, 12, 12, 12, 12

Henry Timrod

Henry Timrod was an American poet, often called the poet laureate of the Confederacy. more…

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