Ballad Of Jesus Of Nazareth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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It matters not what place he drewB
At first life's mortal breathC
Some say it was in BethlehemD
And some in NazarethE
But shame and sorrow were his lotF
And shameful was his deathC
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The angels sang and o'er the barnG
Wherein the infant layH
They hung a star for they foresawI
The sad world's better dayH
But well God knew what thyme and rueB
Were planted by his wayH
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The children of the PhariseesI
In hymn and orisonG
Worshipped the prophets whom their siresI
To cruel death had doneG
And said 'had we been there their deathC
We had not looked upon '-
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While the star shone the angels sawI
The tombs these children builtJ
For those the world had driven outK
And smitten to the hiltJ
God knew these wretched sons would bearL
The self same bloody guiltJ
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Always had he who strives for menG
But done some other thingM
If he had not led a hermit lifeN
Or had not had his flingM
We would have followed him they sayI
And made him lord and KingM
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For John was clothed in camel's hairL
And lived among the brutesI
But Jesus fared where the feast was spreadO
To the sound of shawms and lutesI
Where gathered knaves and publicansI
And hapless prostitutesI
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Like children in the market placeI
Who sullen sat and heardP
With John they would not mourn nor yetQ
Rejoice at Jesus' wordP
Had Jesus mourned or John rejoicedR
He had been King and lordS
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From Bethlehem until the dayI
He came up to the feastT
We hear no word we only knowG
In wisdom he increasedT
We know the marvelous boy did aweU
The Pharisee and priestT
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For wearied men wake to admireV
A genius in the budW
Before the passion of the worldX
Flows through him like a floodW
Ere he becomes a scourge to thoseI
Who drink of mankind's bloodW
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Perhaps in him they saw an armY
To keep the people stillZ
And fool the meek and slay the weakA2
And give the King his willZ
And put a wall for arm d menG
'Round every pleasant hillZ
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And this is why in after yearsI
The Galilean weptB2
The cup of youth was sweet with truthC2
But a green worm in it creptB2
And that was dullness clothed in powerD2
And hate which never sleptB2
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Through twenty years he drove the planeG
And shaped with ax and sawI
And dreamed upon the Hebrew writE2
Unto a day of aweU
When he felt the world fit to his graspF2
As by a mighty lawI
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He looked upon the sunny skyA
And 'round the flowering earthG2
He heard the poor man's groan of woeG
And the prince's song of mirthG2
Then Jesus vowed the life of manG
Should have another birthG2
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And this is why the Son of ManG
Wept when he knew the lossI
The toil and sacrifice to cleanseI
A little earthly drossI
And that a god to save twelve menG
Must die upon the crossI
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'Twas on a pleasant day in JuneG
Beneath an azure skyA
That 'round him stood the multitudeH2
And saw within his eyeA
The light that from nor sun nor starI2
Ever was known to flyA
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And some came out to scoff and laughJ2
And some to lay a snareL
The rhetorician gaped to seeI
The learn d carpenterD2
The money changer judge and priestT
And statesman all were thereL
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Some thought the Galilean madK2
Some asked is he sincereL2
Some said he played the demagogueM2
To gain the people's earN2
And raise a foe against the lawI
That lawful men should fearL2
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But all the while did C sar's mightO2
Grow big with blood and lustP2
And no one brooked his tyrant armY
For the statesman said the crustP2
That paupers gnaw is by the lawI
And that the law is justP2
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From hunger's hovel from the streetsI
From horror's blackened nicheQ2
Earth's mourners came and hands were stretchedR2
To touch him from the ditchQ2
Then rose a Scribe and said he turnedS2
The poor against the richQ2
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And those who hated C sar's ruleT2
Albeit sowed the lieA
That Jesus stirred sedition upU2
That he might profit byA
A revolution which should clotheV2
Himself in monarchyI
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Through twice a thousand years the worldX
Has missed the words he taughtW2
To forms and creeds and empty showG
Christ never gave a thoughtW2
But wrongs that men do unto menG
They were the wrongs he foughtW2
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He did not eat with washen handsI
Nor keep the Sabbath dayI
He did not to the SynagogueX2
Repair to sing and prayI
Nor for to morrow take a thoughtW2
To mar life's pleasant wayI
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He saw that all of human woeG
Takes root in hate and greedY2
He saw until men love their kindZ2
The human heart must bleedY2
And that nor hymn nor sacrificeI
Meets any human needY2
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And this is why he scourged the richQ2
And lashed the PhariseeI
And stripped from every pious faceI
The mask hypocrisyI
And so laced Mary MagdaleneG
Caught in adulteryI
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And this is why with grievous fireD2
He smote the lawyer's loreA3
And every wile of cunning guileB3
Which made the burden moreA3
Upon the backs of wretched menG
Who heavy burdens boreA3
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Therefore when that the hour was comeC3
For him to die they blentY2
Of many things a lying chargeD3
But at last the argumentY2
They killed him with was that he stirredY2
The people's discontentY2
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From thence the world has gone its wayI
Of this truth deaf and blindY2
And every man who struck the lawI
Has felt the halter bindY2
Until his words were choked in deathC
Uttered for human kindY2
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Now did the dreams of GalileeI
Awake as from a sleepE3
Fly up from earth and Life unmaskedY2
Life's promise did not keepE3
And Jesus saw the face of LifeN
And all who see it weepE3
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God's spirit fled the damn d earthG2
And left the earth forlornG
No more did Jesus walk the fieldsI
And pluck the ripened cornG
Nor muse beside the silent seaI
Upon a summer's mornG
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Before the heart of Christ was piercedY2
With agony divineG
He sat him down in a merry moodY2
With loving friends to dineG
And once in Cana he did turnG
The water into wineG
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Now put from shore swept far to seaI
His shallop caught the tideY2
Arched o'er him was eternityI
'Twixt starless wastes and wideY2
God's spirit seemed withdrawn that onceI
Walked hourly at his sideY2
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Gladly the common people heardY2
And called upon his nameF3
But yet he knew what they would doY2
Christ Jesus knew their frameF3
And that he should be left aloneG
Upon a day of shameF3
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Sharper than thorns upon the browG3
Or nails spiked through the handY2
Is when the people fly for fearL2
And cannot understandY2
And let their saviors die the deathC
As creatures contrabandY2
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For wrongs that flourish by a lieA
Are hard enough to bearL
But wrongs that take their root in truthC2
Shade every brow with careL
And this is why GethsemaneG
Was shadowed with despairL
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In dark and drear GethsemaneG
Hell's devils laughed and ravedY2
When Jesus torn by fear and doubtY2
Reprieve from sorrow cravedY2
For who would lose his life unlessI
Another's life he savedY2
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In youth when all the world appearedY2
As fresh as any flowerD2
Satan besought the Son of ManG
New clothed in godly powerD2
And took him to behold the worldY2
Upon a lofty towerD2
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To every man of god like mightY2
Comes Satan once to giveN
The crown the crosier and the swordY2
And bid him laugh and liveN
While Hope hides in the wildernessI
A hunted fugitiveN
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But neither gold nor kingly crownG
Tempted the Son of ManG
He hoped as many souls have hopedY2
Ever since time beganG
That love itself can overcomeC3
Hate's foul leviathanG
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Some fix their faith to heaven's graceI
And some to saintly bonesI
Some think that water doth containG
A virtue which atonesI
And some believe that men are savedY2
By penitential groansI
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But of all faith that ever firedY2
A spirit with its glowG
That is supreme which thinks that truthC2
No power can overthrowG
And he believes who takes and cleavesI
To the thorny way of woeG
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For life is sweet and sweet it isI
With jeweled sandals shodY2
To trip where happy blossoms shootY2
Up from tN

Edgar Lee Masters



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