In Memoriam A. H. H.: 56. So Careful Of The Type? But No Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCADEEDFGGF HIIH JKKJ LMMN OPPO

So careful of the type but noA
From scarped cliff and quarried stoneB
She cries A thousand types are goneC
I care for nothing all shall goA
Thou makest thine appeal to meD
I bring to life I bring to deathE
The spirit does but mean the breathE
I know no more And he shall heD
Man her last work who seem'd so fairF
Such splendid purpose in his eyesG
Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skiesG
Who built him fanes of fruitless prayerF
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Who trusted God was love indeedH
And love Creation's final lawI
Tho' Nature red in tooth and clawI
With ravine shriek'd against his creedH
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Who loved who suffer'd countless illsJ
Who battled for the True the JustK
Be blown about the desert dustK
Or seal'd within the iron hillsJ
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No more A monster then a dreamL
A discord Dragons of the primeM
That tare each other in their slimeM
Were mellow music match'd with himN
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O life as futile then as frailO
O for thy voice to soothe and blessP
What hope of answer or redressP
Behind the veil behind the veilO

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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