A Hidden Life: A Prelude Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CDECCDECFGGFFG HIIHHIIHJKKJJK G L

TO MY FATHERA
with my second volume of verseB
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Take of the first fruits father of thy careC
Wrapped in the fresh leaves of my gratitudeD
Late waked for early gifts ill understoodE
Claiming in all my harvests rightful shareC
Whether with song that mounts the joyful airC
I praise my God or in yet deeper moodD
Sit dumb because I know a speechless goodE
Needing no voice but all the soul for prayerC
Thou hast been faithful to my highest needF
And I thy debtor ever evermoreG
Shall never feel the grateful burden soreG
Yet most I thank thee not for any deedF
But for the sense thy living self did breedF
Of fatherhood still at the great world's coreG
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All childhood reverence clothed thee undefinedH
As for some being of another raceI
Ah not with it departing growing apaceI
As years did bring me manhood's loftier mindH
Able to see thy human life behindH
The same hid heart the same revealing faceI
My own dim contest settling into graceI
Of sorrow strife and victory combinedH
So I beheld my God in childhood's mornJ
A mist a darkness great and far apartK
Moveless and dim I scarce could say Thou artK
My manhood came of joy and sadness bornJ
Full soon the misty dark asunder tornJ
Revealed man's glory God's great human heartK
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G M D jrG
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ALGIERS AprilL

George Macdonald



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