Sonnet. About Jesus. Xviii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDDECE

Thou art before me and I see no moreA
Pilate or soldiers but the purple flungB
Around the naked form the scourge had wrungB
To naked Truth thus witnessing beforeA
The False and trembling True As on the shoreA
Of infinite Love and Truth I kneel amongB
Thy footprints on that pavement and my tongueB
Would but for reverence cry If Thou set'st storeA
By feeble homage Witness to the TruthC
Thou art the King crowned by thy witnessingD
I die in soul and fall down worshippingD
Art glories vanish vapours of the mornE
Never but Thee was there a man in soothC
Never a true crown but thy crown of thornE

George Macdonald



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