The Making Of Viola Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCCCDEDD A BDDDDEDD A BFGFDEDD H BIIIDEDD H BJJJDEDD H BKKKDKDD BLLLDKDD H DDD KD K JJJDKDD K DDDD MDDD

IA
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THE FATHER OF HEAVENB
Spin daughter Mary spinC
Twirl your wheel with silver dinC
Spin daughter Mary spinC
Spin a tress for ViolaD
ANGELSE
Spin Queen Mary aD
Brown tress for ViolaD
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IIA
-
THE FATHER OF HEAVENB
Weave hands angelicalD
Weave a woof of flesh to pallD
Weave hands angelicalD
Flesh to pall our ViolaD
ANGELSE
Weave singing brothers aD
Velvet flesh for ViolaD
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IIIA
-
THE FATHER OF HEAVENB
Scoop young Jesus for her eyesF
Wood browned pools of ParadiseG
Young Jesus for the eyesF
For the eyes of ViolaD
ANGELSE
Tint Prince Jesus aD
Dusked eye for ViolaD
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IVH
-
THE FATHER OF HEAVENB
Cast a star therein to drownI
Like a torch in cavern brownI
Sink a burning star to drownI
Whelmed in eyes of ViolaD
ANGELSE
Lave Prince Jesus aD
Star in eyes of ViolaD
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VH
-
THE FATHER OF HEAVENB
Breathe Lord ParacleteJ
To a bubbled crystal meetJ
Breathe Lord ParacleteJ
Crystal soul for ViolaD
ANGELSE
Breathe Regal Spirit aD
Flashing soul for ViolaD
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VIH
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THE FATHER OF HEAVENB
Child angels from your wingsK
Fall the roseal hoveringsK
Child angels from your wingsK
On the cheeks of ViolaD
ANGELSK
Linger rosy reflex aD
Quenchless stain on ViolaD
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All things being accomplished saith the Father of HeavenB
Bear her down and bearing singL
Bear her down on spyless wingL
Bear her down and bearing singL
With a sound of violaD
ANGELSK
Music as her name is aD
Sweet sound of ViolaD
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VIIIH
-
Wheeling angels past espialD
Danced her down with sound of violD
Wheeling angels past espialD
Descanting on 'Viola '-
ANGELSK
Sing in our footing aD
Lovely lilt of 'Viola '-
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IXK
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Baby smiled mother wailedJ
Earthward while the sweetling sailedJ
Mother smiled baby wailedJ
When to earth came ViolaD
AND HER ELDERS SHALL SAYK
So soon have we taught you aD
Way to weep poor ViolaD
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XK
-
Smile sweet baby smileD
For you will have weeping whileD
Native in your Heaven is smileD
But your weeping ViolaD
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Whence your smiles we know but ahM
Whence your weeping ViolaD
Our first gift to you is aD
Gift of tears my ViolaD

Francis Thompson



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