Paul Revere's Ride - Tone
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Midnight Ride of Paul Revere Poem Analysis
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- HORROR
- GLOOMY
- HOPEFUL
- And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon
- A phantom ship, with each mast and spar Across the moon like a prison bar,
- The fate of a nation was riding that night; And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat.
- TONE
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