The Reign Of Reason Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABACDDEFFEGGHH IJIIKLMMLNOON PPQRRSSTAATUVUVWW XYDDSZSZA2A2A2EEB2B2 C2C2DDD2E2 F2F2G2G2LLH2H2SSH2 G2I2G2I2J2I2K2L2M2M2 L2EG2G2EE2L2L2EE2PK2 J2P N2O2O2N2N2 P2P2PPP2Q2Q2ER2EEER2 R2EThe day of truth is dawning I behold | A |
O'er darksome hills the trailing robes of gold | A |
And silent footsteps of the gladsome dawn | B |
The morning breaks by sages long foretold | A |
Truth comes to set upon the world her throne | C |
Men lift their foreheads to the rising sun | D |
And lo the reign of Reason is begun | D |
Fantastic phantasms fly before the light | E |
Pale gibbering ghosts and ghouls and goblin fears | F |
Man who hath walked in sleep what thousands years | F |
Groping among the shadows of the night | E |
Moon struck and in a weird somnambulism | G |
Mumbling some cunning cant or catechism | G |
Thrilled by the electric magic of the skies | H |
Sun touched by Truth awakes and rubs his eyes | H |
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Old Superstition mother of cruel creeds | I |
O'er all the earth hath sown her dragon teeth | J |
Lo centuries on centuries the seeds | I |
Grew rank and from them all the haggard breeds | I |
Of Hate and Fear and Hell and cruel Death | K |
And still her sunken eyes glare on mankind | L |
Her livid lips grin horrible her hands | M |
Shriveled to bone and sinew clutch all lands | M |
And with blind fear lead on or drive the blind | L |
Ah ignorance and fear go hand in hand | N |
Twin born and broadcast scatter hate and thorns | O |
They people earth with ghosts and hell with horns | O |
And sear the eyes of truth with burning brand | N |
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Behold the serried ranks of Truth advance | P |
And stubborn Science shakes her shining lance | P |
Full in the face of stolid Ignorance | Q |
But Superstition is a monster still | R |
An Hydra we may scotch but hardly kill | R |
For if with sword of Truth we lop a head | S |
How soon another groweth in its stead | S |
All men are slaves Yea some are slave to wine | T |
And some to women some to shining gold | A |
But all to habit and to customs old | A |
Around our stunted souls old tenets twine | T |
And it is hard to straighten in the oak | U |
The crook that in the sapling had its start | V |
The callous neck is glad to wear the yoke | U |
Nor reason rules the head but aye the heart | V |
The head is weak the throbbing heart is strong | W |
But where the heart is right the head is not far wrong | W |
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Men have been learning error age on age | X |
And superstition is their heritage | Y |
Bequeathed from age to age and sire to son | D |
Since the dim history of the world begun | D |
Trust paves the way for treachery to tread | S |
Under the cloak of virtue vices creep | Z |
Fools chew the chaff while cunning eats the bread | S |
And wolves become the shepherds of the sheep | Z |
The mindless herd are but the cunning's tools | A2 |
For ages have the learned of the schools | A2 |
Furnished pack saddles for the backs of fools | A2 |
Pale Superstition loves the gloom of night | E |
Truth like a diamond ever loves the light | E |
But still 'twere wrong to speak but in abuse | B2 |
For priests and popes have had and have their use | B2 |
Yea Superstition since the world began | C2 |
Hath been an instrument to govern man | C2 |
For men were brutes and brutal fear was given | D |
To chain the brute till Reason came from heaven | D |
Aye men were beasts for lo how many ages | D2 |
And only fear held them in chains and cages | E2 |
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Wise men were priests and gladly I accord | F2 |
They were the priests and prophets of the Lord | F2 |
For love was lust and o'er all earth's arena | G2 |
Hell fire alone could tame the wild hyena | G2 |
All history is the register we find | L |
Of the crimes and lusts and sufferings of mankind | L |
And there are still dark lands where it is well | H2 |
That Superstition wear the horns of hell | H2 |
And hold her torches o'er the brutal head | S |
And fright the beast with fire and goblin dread | S |
Till Reason come the darkness to dispel | H2 |
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How hard it is for mortals to unlearn | G2 |
Beliefs bred in the marrow of their bones | I2 |
How hard it is for mortals to discern | G2 |
The truth that preaches from the silent stones | I2 |
The silent hills the silent universe | J2 |
While Error cries in sanctimonious tones | I2 |
That all the light of life and God is hers | K2 |
Lo in the midst we stand we cannot see | L2 |
Either the dark beginning or the end | M2 |
Or where our tottering footsteps turn or trend | M2 |
In the vast orbit of Eternity | L2 |
Let Reason be our light the only light | E |
That God hath given unto benighted man | G2 |
Wherewith to see a glimpse of his vast plan | G2 |
And stars of hope that glimmer on our night | E |
Lo all pervading Unity is His | E2 |
Lo all pervading Unity is He | L2 |
One mighty heart throbs in the earth and sea | L2 |
In every star through heaven's immensity | E |
And God in all things breathes in all things is | E2 |
God's perfect order rules the vast expanse | P |
And Love is queen and all the realms are hers | K2 |
But strike one planet from the Universe | J2 |
And all is chaos and unbridled chance | P |
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And is there life beyond this life below | N2 |
Aye is death death or but a happy change | O2 |
From night to light on angel wings to range | O2 |
And sing the songs of seraphs as we go | N2 |
Alas the more we know the less we know we know | N2 |
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God hath laid down the limits we cannot pass | P2 |
And it is well he giveth us no glass | P2 |
Wherewith to see beyond the present glance | P |
Else we might die a thousand deaths perchance | P |
Before we lay our bones beneath the grass | P2 |
What is the soul and whither will it fly | Q2 |
We only know that matter cannot die | Q2 |
But lives and lived through all eternity | E |
And ever turns from hoary age to youth | R2 |
And is the soul not worthier than the dust | E |
So in His providence we put our trust | E |
And so we humbly hope for God is just | E |
Father all wise unmoved by wrath or ruth | R2 |
What then is certain what eternal Truth | R2 |
Almighty God Time Space and Cosmic Dust | E |
Hanford Lennox Gordon
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