Theory And Practice Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCCCCD CCEEFFAAGGHHII JJKKLLKKC MMNNOOPQPQAACCKThe man of God stands on the Sabbath day | A |
Warning the sinners from the broad highway | A |
That leads to death He rolls his pious eye | B |
And tells how wily demons hidden lie | B |
To spring upon the thoughtless souls who pass | C |
Along He lifts his hands and cries 'Alas | C |
That such things be O sinners pause | C |
Gird on God's armor let the devil see | C |
Thou hast espoused a high and holy cause | C |
And all his arts are powerless on thee ' | D |
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'Tis thus the man of God in warning cries | C |
And tears of heart felt sorrow fill his eyes | C |
And then he doffs his surplice and his gown | E |
And calls for wine to wash his sorrow down | E |
Ah follower of the meek and lowly One | F |
And is it thus that thou wouldst have men shun | F |
The road to death Is this the better way | A |
Of which thou tellest on the Sabbath day | A |
This wine you sip to quench your pious thirst | G |
Of all the devil's arts he reckons first | G |
And countless legions go down to the dead | H |
Slain soul and body by the demon red | H |
Is this the holy principle you teach | I |
Or shall men practise while you only preach | I |
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The righteous churchman reads a tale of strife | J |
One of those countless tragedies of city life | J |
He sighs and shakes his head and sighs again | K |
And thanks his God he's not as other men | K |
And then he sips his glass of ale or rum | L |
And wonders if the time shall ever come | L |
When such things cease to be I answer 'When | K |
You who bear the names of Christian men | K |
Shall with your wines and ales and beers dispense | C |
And choose the motto 'Total Abstinence '' | - |
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The politician sighs at the nation's debt | M |
And groans at his heavy tax And yet | M |
He calls his jolly friends from near and far | N |
And does not sigh or groan before the bar | N |
But 'treats' them with a free and lavish hand | O |
Thus swelling the liquor tax upon the land | O |
And so the world goes and will always go | P |
As long as fools live And their lives are long | Q |
As all may see who look around and so | P |
I'll let it waggle on and cease my song | Q |
Hoping 'gainst hope that some poor struggling ray | A |
Of common sense may find its weary way | A |
Into the stupid hearts and brains of those | C |
Who prate of any evil this world knows | C |
And sip their wines and beer and say to men | K |
'We only drink a little now and then ' | - |
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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