Art And Heart Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCAA DDDDDDAA

Though critics may bow to art and I am its own true loverA
It is not art but heart which wins the wide world overA
Though smooth be the heartless prayer no ear in Heaven will mind itB
And the finest phrase falls dead if there is no feeling behind itB
Though perfect the player's touch little if any he sways usC
Unless we feel his heart throb through the music he plays usC
Though the poet may spend his life in skilfully rounding a measureA
Unless he writes from a full warm heart he gives us little pleasureA
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So it is not the speech which tells but the impulse which goes with the sayingD
And it is not the words of the prayer but the yearning back of the prayingD
It is not the artist's skill which into our soul comes stealingD
With a joy that is almost pain but it is the player's feelingD
And it is not the poet's song though sweeter than sweet bells chimingD
Which thrills us through and through but the heart which beats under the rhymingD
And therefore I say again though I am art's own true loverA
That it is not art but heart which wins the wide world overA

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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