In Memoriam (father Keeler) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CDEECD FFGG HFEEHF FFHH IEEEIE FFHH IHIHJJ FF KLKL MM NHEOHPPQORSRS FFHH TUTU VSEVE WESSSXX YEYEZRER A2UOB2O C2D2C2D2IPIP EE2EE2F2PF2PYY G2B2G2A2H2I2J2MJ2H2M K2D2K2D2QQ L2HL2H EZEEZ LYYL| Father Keeler died February in Mobile Ala | A |
| Inscribed to his sister | B |
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| Sweet Christ let him live ah we need his life | C |
| And woe to us if he goes | D |
| Oh his life is beautiful sweet and fair | E |
| Like a holy hymn and the stillest prayer | E |
| Let him linger to help us in the strife | C |
| On earth with our sins and woes | D |
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| 'Twas the cry of thousands who loved him so | F |
| The Angel of Death said No oh no | F |
| He was passing away and none might save | G |
| The virgin priest from a spotless grave | G |
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| O God spare his life we plead and pray | H |
| He taught us to love You so | F |
| So so much his life is so sweet and fair | E |
| A still still song and a holy prayer | E |
| He is our Father oh let him stay | H |
| He gone to whom shall we go | F |
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| 'Twas the wail of thousands who loved him so | F |
| But the Angel of Death murmured low No no | F |
| And the voice of his angel from far away | H |
| Sang to Christ in heav'n He must not stay | H |
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| O Mary kneel at the great white throne | I |
| And pray with your children there | E |
| Our hearts need his heart 'tis sweet and fair | E |
| Like the sound of hymns and the breath of prayer | E |
| Goeth he now we are lone so lone | I |
| And who is there left to care | E |
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| 'Twas the cry of the souls who loved him so | F |
| But the Angel of Death sang Children no | F |
| And a voice like Christ's from the far away | H |
| Sounded sweet and low He may not stay | H |
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| From his sister's heart swept the wildest moan | I |
| O God let my brother stay | H |
| I need him the most oh me how lone | I |
| If he passes from earth away | H |
| O beautiful Christ for my poor sake | J |
| Let him live for me else my heart will break | J |
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| But the Angel of Death wept Poor child no | F |
| And Christ sang Child I will soothe thy woe | F |
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| O Christ let his sister's prayer be heard | K |
| Let her look on his face once more | L |
| Ah that prayer was a wail without a word | K |
| She will look on him nevermore | L |
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| The long gray distances unmoved swept | M |
| 'Tween the dying eyes and the eyes that wept | M |
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| He was dying fast and the hours went by | N |
| Ah desolate hours were they | H |
| His mind had hidden away somewhere | E |
| Back of a fretted and wearied brow | O |
| Ere he passed from life away | H |
| And one who loved him at dead of night | P |
| Crept up to an altar where the light | P |
| That guards Christ's Eucharistic sleep | Q |
| Shone strangely down on his vow | O |
| Spare him O God O God for me | R |
| Take me beautiful Christ instead | S |
| Let me taste of death and come to Thee | R |
| I will sleep for him with the dead | S |
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| The Angel of Death said No Priest No | F |
| You must suffer and live but he must go | F |
| And a voice like Christ's sang far away | H |
| He will come to me but you must stay | H |
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| We leaned on hope that was all in vain | T |
| 'Till the terrible word at last | U |
| Told our stricken hearts he was out of pain | T |
| And his beautiful life had passed | U |
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| Oh take him away from where he died | V |
| Put him not with the common dead | S |
| For he was so pure and fair | E |
| And the city was stirred and thousands cried | V |
| Whose tears were a very prayer | E |
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| No no no take him home again | W |
| For his bishop's heart beats there | E |
| Cast him not with the common dead | S |
| Let him go home and rest his head | S |
| Ah his weary and grief worn head | S |
| On the heart of his father he is mild | X |
| For he loved him as his own child | X |
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| And they brought him home to the home he blest | Y |
| With his life so sweet and fair | E |
| He blessed it more in his deathly rest | Y |
| His face was a chiseled prayer | E |
| White as the snow pure as the foam | Z |
| Of a weary wave on the sea | R |
| He drifted back and they placed him where | E |
| He would love at last to be | R |
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| His Father in God thought over the years | A2 |
| Of the beautiful happy past | U |
| Ah me we were happy then but now | O |
| The sorrow has come and saddest tears | B2 |
| Kiss the dead priest's virgin brow | O |
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| Who will watch o'er the dead young priest | C2 |
| People and priests and all | D2 |
| No no no 'tis his spirit's feast | C2 |
| When the evening shadows fall | D2 |
| Let him rest alone unwatched alone | I |
| Just beneath the altar's light | P |
| The holy hosts on their humble throne | I |
| Will watch him all thro' the night | P |
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| The doors were closed he was still and fair | E |
| What sound moved up the aisles | E2 |
| The dead priests come with soundless prayer | E |
| Their faces wearing smiles | E2 |
| And this was the soundless hymn they sung | F2 |
| We watch o'er you to night | P |
| Your life was beautiful fair and young | F2 |
| Not a cloud upon its light | P |
| To morrow to morrow you will rest | Y |
| With the virgin priests whom Christ has blest | Y |
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| Kyrie Eleison the stricken crowd | G2 |
| Bowed down their heads in tears | B2 |
| O'er the sweet young priest in his vestment shroud | G2 |
| Ah the happy happy years | A2 |
| They are dead and gone and the Requiem Mass | H2 |
| Went slowly mournfully on | I2 |
| The Pontiff's singing was all a wail | J2 |
| The altars cried and the people wept | M |
| The fairest flower in the church's vale | J2 |
| Ah me how soon we pass | H2 |
| In the vase of his coffin slept | M |
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| We bore him out to his resting place | K2 |
| Children priests and all | D2 |
| There was sorrow on almost ev'ry face | K2 |
| And ah what tears did fall | D2 |
| Tears from hearts for a heart asleep | Q |
| Tears from sorrow's deepest deep | Q |
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| Dust to dust he was lowered down | L2 |
| Children kneel and pray | H |
| Give the white rose priest a flower and crown | L2 |
| For the white rose passed away | H |
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| And we wept our tears and left him there | E |
| And brought his memory home | Z |
| Ah he was beautiful sweet and fair | E |
| A heavenly hymn a sweet still prayer | E |
| Pure as the snow white as the foam | Z |
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| That seeks a lone far shore | L |
| Dead Priest bless from amid the blest | Y |
| The hearts that will guard thy place of rest | Y |
| Forever forever forever more | L |
Abram Joseph Ryan
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