A Parable From Liebig Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD ABE F

The church bells were ringing the devil sat singingA
On the stump of a rotting old treeB
'Oh faith it grows cold and the creeds they grow oldC
And the world is nigh ready for me 'D
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The bells went on ringing a spirit came singingA
And smiled as he crumbled the treeB
'Yon wood does but perish new seedlings to cherishE
And the world is too live yet for thee '-
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EversleyF

Charles Kingsley



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