Feast Of The Assumption. - "a Night Prayer" Poem Rhyme Scheme

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Dark Dark Dark	A
The sun is set the day is dead	B
Thy Feast has fled	B
My eyes are wet with tears unshed	B
I bow my head	B
Where the star fringed shadows softly sway	C
I bend my knee	D
And like a homesick child I pray	C
Mary to thee	D
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
And all the day since white robed priest	B
In farthest East	B
In dawn's first ray began the Feast	B
I I the least	B
Thy least and last and lowest child	B
I called on thee	D
Virgin didst hear my words were wild	B
Didst think of me	D
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
Alas and no The angels bright	B
With wings as white	B
As a dream of snow in love and light	B
Flashed on thy sight	B
They shone like stars around thee Queen	E
I knelt afar	F
A shadow only dims the scene	E
Where shines a star	F
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
And all day long beyond the sky	G
Sweet pure and high	G
The angel's song swept sounding by	G
Triumphantly	D
And when such music filled thy ear	H
Rose round thy throne	I
How could I hope that thou wouldst hear	H
My far faint moan	I
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
And all day long where altars stand	B
Or poor or grand	B
A countless throng from every land	B
With lifted hand	B
Winged hymns to thee from sorrow's vale	J
In glad acclaim	K
How couldst thou hear my lone lips wail	J
Thy sweet pure name	K
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
Alas and no Thou didst not hear	H
Nor bend thy ear	H
To prayer of woe as mine so drear	H
For hearts more dear	H
Hid me from hearing and from sight	B
This bright Feast day	C
Wilt hear me Mother if in its night	B
I kneel and pray	C
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
The sun is set the day is dead	B
Thy Feast hath fled	B
My eyes are wet with the tears I shed	B
I bow my head	B
Angels and altars hailed thee Queen	E
All day ah be	D
To night what thou hast ever been	L
A mother to me	D
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
Thy queenly crown in angels' sight	B
Is fair and bright	B
Ah lay it down for oh to night	B
Its jeweled light	B
Shines not as the tender love light shines	M
O Mary mild	B
In the mother's eyes whose pure heart pines	M
For poor lost child	B
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
Sceptre in hand thou dost hold sway	C
Fore'er and aye	G
In angel land but fair Queen pray	C
Lay it away	C
Let thy sceptre wave in the realms above	N
Where angels are	H
But Mother fold in thine arms of love	N
Thy child afar	H
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
Mary I call Wilt hear the prayer	H
My poor lips dare	H
Yea be to all a Queen most fair	H
Crown sceptre bear	H
But look on me with a mother's eyes	O
From heaven's bliss	P
And waft to me from the starry skies	O
A mother's kiss	P
	-
Dark Dark Dark	A
The sun is set the day is dead	B
Her Feast has fled	B
Can she forget the sweet blood shed	B
The last words said	B
That evening Woman behold thy Son	Q
Oh priceless right	B
Of all His children The last least one	Q
Is heard to night	B

Abram Joseph Ryan

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