The Stolen God--lazarus To Dives Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGF HIIICJKJ EEGELHMH NOEOCEHE LPQPRFEF ISESTEKE LUEVGEEE LWVWXFEF LYIZVGSG

We do not clamour for vengeanceA
We do not whine for fearB
We have cried in the outer darknessC
Where was no man to hearD
We cried to man and he heard notE
Yet we thought God heard us prayF
But our God who loved and was sorryG
Our God is taken awayF
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Ours were the stream and the pastureH
Forest and fen were oursI
Ours were the wild wood creaturesI
The wild sweet berries and flowersI
You have taken our heirlooms from usC
And hardly you let us saveJ
Enough of our woods for a cradleK
Enough of our earth for a graveJ
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You took the wood and the cornlandE
Where still we tilled and felledE
You took the mine and quarryG
And all you took you heldE
The limbs of our weanling childrenL
You crushed in your mills of powerH
And you made our bearing women toilM
To the very bearing hourH
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You have taken our clean quick longingsN
Our joy in lover and wifeO
Our hope of the sunset quietE
At the evening end of lifeO
You have taken the land that bore usC
Its soil and stone and sodE
You have taken our faith in each otherH
And now you have taken our GodE
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When our God came down from HeavenL
He came among men a ManP
Eating and drinking and workingQ
As common people canP
And the common people received HimR
While the rich men turned awayF
But what have we to do with a GodE
To whom the rich men prayF
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He hangs a dead God on your altarsI
Who lived a Man among menS
You have taken away our LordE
And we cannot find Him againS
You have not left us a handfulT
Of even the earth He trodE
You have made Him a rich man's idolK
Who came as a poor man's GodE
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He promised the poor His heavenL
He loved and lived with the poorU
He said that the rich man's shadowE
Should never darken His doorV
But bishops and priests lie softlyG
Drink full and are fully fedE
In the Name of the Lord who had notE
Where to lay His headE
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This is the God you have stolenL
As you steal all else in His nameW
You have taken the ease and the honourV
Left us the toil and the shameW
You have chosen the seat of DivesX
We lie where Lazarus layF
But by God we will not yield you our GodE
You shall not take Him awayF
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All else we had you have takenL
All else but not this not thisY
The God of Heaven is ours is oursI
And the poor are His are HisZ
Is He ours Is He yours Give answerV
For both He cannot beG
And if He is ours O you rich menS
Then whose in God's name are yeG

Edith Nesbit



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