Marvel Of Marvels Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAAAAAAAAA AAMarvel of marvels if I myself shall behold | A |
With mine own eyes my King in His city of gold | A |
Where the least of lambs is spotless white in the fold | A |
Where the least and last of saints in spotless white is stoled | A |
Where the dimmest head beyond a moon is aureoled | A |
O saints my belov egrave d now mouldering to mould in the mould | A |
Shall I see you lift your heads see your cerements unroll'd | A |
See with these very eyes who now in darkness and cold | A |
Tremble for the midnight cry the rapture the tale untold | A |
The Bridegroom cometh cometh His Bride to enfold | A |
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Cold it is my belov egrave d since your funeral bell was toll'd | A |
Cold it is O my King how cold alone on the wold | A |
Christina Rossetti
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