Father Gerard Hopkins, S. J Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CDCDCD

Why didst thou carve thy speech laboriouslyA
And match and blend thy words with curious artB
For Song one saith is but a human heartB
Speaking aloud undisciplined and freeA
Nay God be praised Who fixed thy task for theeA
Austere ecstatic craftsman set apartB
From all who traffic in Apollo's martB
On thy phrased paten shall the Splendour beA
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Now carelessly we throw a rhyme to GodC
Singing His praise when other songs are doneD
But thou who knewest paths Teresa trodC
Losing thyself what is it thou hast wonD
O bleeding feet with peace and glory shodC
O happy moth that flew into the SunD

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