Work Or Reflection Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCBDEFFE DGH GIJKKJ LMHHMNN OPCCPQRHHR OSCCSDTUUT BVWWV X

Now I always have preserved a certain attitudeA
Quite definite in reference to WorkB
'Tis futility concealingC
That I have the Weary FeelingC
And tendency perennial to shirkB
Still I always strive to recognise the principleD
That earnest steady toil is ever bestE
So that having recognised itF
Not to say idealised itF
I would fain lay down my pen and take a restE
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For you understand to recognise a principleD
Is patently a virtue in itselfG
After that you have the optionH
Of its strenuous adoption '-
Or the placing of it gently on a shelfG
For myself I'm forced to own that though my theory'sI
A thing of beauty even in the roughJ
Dearth of cash supplies good reasonsK
With the Passing of the seasonsK
That this simple recognition's not enoughJ
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For it's Work Toil GraftL
It's accomplishment that matters in the endM
And the act of recognitionH
Even by a politicianH
Has not ever yet been known to make or mendM
And the man who holds a lamp post up without much fret or fussN
He may 'recognise a principle' and feel quite virtuousN
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We have read about the lives in ancient historyO
Of the Doers back in ev'ry age and climeP
And their method of reformingC
Was reflecting and performingC
More especially the latter every timeP
But the man who sat and recognised the principlesQ
And calmly left accomplishment to FateR
May have won a reputationH
As a saviour of the nationH
But his name has been suppressed at any rateR
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This has clearly been the rule since far antiquityO
Before a thing is done a man must actS
And all progress lay in knowingC
What to do and straightway goingC
And just working till reform became a factS
But to stand on distant nodding terms with principleD
Has been a most unprofitable trickT
You may scan historic pagesU
And right down throughout the agesU
Mere reflection never laid a single brickT
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For it's Graft Toil WorkB
It's performance that is needed in the landV
Recognition by the studentW
Of the principle is prudentW
But it never yet has shifted any sandV
And Hell is full of futile folk who scorned the verb 'to do '-
Who 'recognised the principle' but failed to see it throughX

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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