The Death Of Grant Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBA CDDC EFFE GHHG IJJK LMML NOOP QRRS TOOU

Father whose hard and cruel lawA
Is part of thy compassion's planB
Thy works presumptuously we scanB
For what the prophets say they sawA
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Unbidden still the awful slopeC
Walling us in we climb to gainD
Assurance of the shining plainD
That faith has certified to hopeC
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In vain beyond the circling hillE
The shadow and the cloud abideF
Subdue the doubt our spirits guideF
To trust the record and be stillE
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To trust it loyally as heG
Who heedful of his high designH
Ne'er raised a seeking eye to thineH
But wrought thy will unconsciouslyG
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Disputing not of chance or fateI
Nor questioning of cause or creedJ
For anything but duty's deedJ
Too simply wise too humbly graveK
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The cannon syllabled his nameL
His shadow shifted o'er the landM
Portentous as at his demandM
Successive battalions sprang to flameL
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He flared the continent with fireN
The rivers ran in lines of lightO
Thy will be done on earth if rightO
Or wrong he cared not to inquireP
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His was the heavy hand and hisQ
The service of the despot bladeR
His the soft answer that allayedR
War's giant animositiesS
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Let us have peace our clouded eyesT
Fill Father with another lightO
That we may see with clearer sightO
Thy servant's soul in ParadiseU

Ambrose Bierce



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