At The Close Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCAACCADEFDEF| To Thee dear God of Mercy both appeal | A |
| Who straightway sound the call to arms Thou know'st | B |
| And that black spot in each embattled host | C |
| Spring of the blood stream later wilt reveal | A |
| Now is it red artillery and white steel | A |
| Till on a day will ring the victor's boast | C |
| That 'tis Thy chosen towers uppermost | C |
| Where Thy rejected grovels under heel | A |
| So in all times of man's descent insane | D |
| To brute did strength and craft combining strike | E |
| Even as a God of Armies his fell blow | F |
| But at the close he entered Thy domain | D |
| Dear God of Mercy and if lion like | E |
| He tore the fall'n the Eternal was his Foe | F |
George Meredith
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