To A. J. Scott, With The Following Poem Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABA BCB CDC DEF EGE GHG HIH IJI JKJ KLK LL| I walked all night the darkness did not yield | A |
| Around me fell a mist a weary rain | B |
| Enduring long At length the dawn revealed | A |
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| A temple's front high lifted from the plain | B |
| Closed were the lofty doors that led within | C |
| But by a wicket one might entrance gain | B |
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| 'Twas awe and silence when I entered in | C |
| The night the weariness the rain were lost | D |
| In hopeful spaces First I heard a thin | C |
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| Sweet sound of voices low together tossed | D |
| As if they sought some harmony to find | E |
| Which they knew once but none of all that host | F |
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| Could wile the far fled music back to mind | E |
| Loud voices distance low wandered along | G |
| The pillared paths and up the arches twined | E |
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| With sister arches rising throng on throng | G |
| Up to the roof's dim height At broken times | H |
| The voices gathered to a burst of song | G |
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| But parted sudden and were but single rimes | H |
| By single bells through Sabbath morning sent | I |
| That have no thought of harmony or chimes | H |
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| Hopeful confusion Who could be content | I |
| Looking and hearkening from the distant door | J |
| I entered further Solemnly it went | I |
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| Thy voice Truth's herald walking the untuned roar | J |
| Calm and distinct powerful and sweet and fine | K |
| I loved and listened listened and loved more | J |
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| May not the faint harp tremulous combine | K |
| Its ghostlike sounds with organ's mighty tone | L |
| Let my poor song be taken in to thine | K |
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| Will not thy heart with tempests of its own | L |
| Yet hear aeolian sighs from thin chords blown | L |
George Macdonald
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