The Temper Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJIK LMLM NJNJ

How should I praise thee Lord how should my rhymesA
Gladly engrave thy love in steelB
If what my soul doth feel sometimesA
My soul might ever feelB
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Although there were some forty heav'ns or moreC
Sometimes I peer above them allD
Sometimes I hardly reach a scoreC
Sometimes to hell I fallD
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O rack me not to such a vast extentE
Those distances belong to theeF
The world's too little for thy tentE
A grave too big for meF
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Wilt thou meet arms with man that thou dost stretchG
A crum of dust from heav'n to hellH
Will great God measure with a wretchG
Shall he thy stature spellH
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O let me when thy roof my soul hath hidI
O let me roost and nestle thereJ
Then of a sinner thou art ridI
And I of hope and fearK
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Yet take thy way for sure thy way is bestL
Stretch or contract me thy poor debtorM
This is but tuning of my breastL
To make the music betterM
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Whether I fly with angels fall with dustN
Thy hands made both and I am thereJ
Thy power and love my love and trustN
Make one place ev'ry whereJ

George Herbert



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