The Times Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAAA CDDCEE FGGFHI

The times are not degenerate Man s faithA
Mounts higher than of old No crumbling creedB
Can take from the immortal soul the needB
Of that supreme Creator God The wraithA
Of dead beliefs we cherished in our youthA
Fades but to let us welcome new born TruthA
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Man may not worship at the ancient shrineC
Prone on his face in self accusing scornD
That night is past He hails a fairer mornD
And knows himself a something all divineC
No humble worm whose heritage is sinE
But born of God he feels the Christ withinE
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Not loud his prayers as in the olden timeF
But deep his reverence for that mighty forceG
That occult working of the great all SourceG
Which makes the present era so sublimeF
Religion now means something high and broadH
And man stood never half so near to GodI

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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