Unredeemed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHGF IJIJEKEK LMNMN JOJO HEFE EPEP EQEQ ERER STST EOEO UEUE VWVX EOEO EPEP EEEE VPVP EYEY EZEZ

I saw the Christ down from His crossA
A tragic man lean limbed and tallB
But weighed with suffering and lossA
His back was to a broken wallB
And out upon the tameless worldC
Was fixed His gaze His piercing eyeD
Beheld the towns to ruin hurledC
And saw the storm of death pass byD
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Two thousand years it was since firstE
He offered to the race of menF
His sovran boon As one accurstE
They nailed Him to the jibbet thenF
And while they mocked Him for their mirthG
He smiled and from the hill of painH
To all the hating tribes of earthG
Held forth His wondrous gift againF
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To day the thorns were on His browI
His grief was deeper than beforeJ
From ravaged field and city nowI
Arose the screams and reek of warJ
The black smoke parted Through the riftE
God's sun fell on the b oody landsK
Christ wept for still His priceless giftE
He held within His wounded handsK
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The Living PictureL
He rode along one splendid noonM
When all the hills were lit with SpringN
And through the bushland throbbed a croonM
Of every living hopeful thingN
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Between his teeth a rose he boreJ
As white as milk and passing thereO
He tossed it with a laugh I woreJ
It as it fell among my hairO
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No day a drip with golden rainH
No heat with drench of wattle scentE
Can touch the heart of me againF
But with that young sweet wonder blentE
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We wed upon a gusty dayE
When baffled fury whipped the seaP
And now I love the swift wet playE
Of wind and rain besetting meP
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I took white roses in my handE
A white rose on my forehead shoneQ
For we had come to understandE
White roses bloomed for us aloneQ
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When scarce a year had gone he spedE
To fight the wars With eyes grown grimR
He kissed my lips and whispering saidE
The world we must keep sweet for himR
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He wrote of war the soldier's lifeS
'Tis hard my dearest but be braveT
I did not make my love my wifeS
To be the mother of a slaveT
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My babe was born a boy He hadE
His father's eyes his smile his hairO
And oh my soul was brimming gladE
It seemed his father's self was thereO
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But now came one who bade me stillU
In holy Heaven put my trustE
They'd laid my love beneath the hillU
And sealed his eyes with timeless dustE
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Against my breast the babe I drewV
With strength from him to stay my fearsW
I fought my fight the long days throughV
He laughed and dabbled in my tearsX
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From my poor heart at which it fedE
With tiger teeth I thrust despairO
And faced a world with shadow spreadE
And only echoes in the airO
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The winter waned One eve I wentE
Led by a kindly hand to seeP
In moving scenes the churches rentE
The tumbled hill the blasted leeP
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Of soldiers resting by the roadE
Who smoked and drowsed a muddy routE
One sprang alert and forward strodeE
With eager eyes to seek us outE
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His fingers held a rose He threwV
The flower and waved his cap In meP
A frenzy of assurance grewV
For O dear God 'twas he 'twas heP
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I called aloud Aloft my childE
I held and nearer yet he cameY
And when he understood and smiledE
My baby lisped his father's nameY
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They say I fell like something deadE
But when I woke to morning's glowZ
My boy sat by me on the bedE
And in his hand a rose of snowZ

Edward Dyson



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