The Feast Of The Passions Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE DDCDDDGD AHIHCADA ABGBAEFE

It wouldn't be fair to BelshazzarA
When speaking of madness and mirthB
To draw from his revel a moralC
For conscienceless sin in the earthB
For 'tis certain the King of ChaldeaD
Took note of the hand on the wallE
But here at the Feast of the PassionsF
We never take heed at allE
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The same gods grin at the banquetD
The idols of silver and goldD
While we drink from the cups of the TempleC
As they did in the days of oldD
But the finger of God is unheededD
His warning misunderstoodD
As Mene is written in lightningG
And Tekel inscribed in bloodD
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No lesson of NebuchadnezzarA
Turned out with his swinish kinH
Creeps in like a baneful visionI
At the Babylonian dinH
We have stilled the tongue of our DanielC
Lest sudden he rise and cryA
Behold thy kingdom is numberedD
This night shall Belshazzar dieA
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So it wouldn't be just to BelshazzarA
When speaking of madness and mirthB
To hold up his feast as a warningG
To conscienceless sin in the earthB
For 'tis certain the King of ChaldeaA
Took note of the hand on the wallE
But here at the Feast of the PassionsF
We never take heed at allE

Charles Hamilton Musgrove



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