Inspiration Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCC DEDE FGFG HGHG IJIJ KHLH MHMH NONO HLHL PQRQ HCSC HTHT UVUV WXWX YEYE MZMZ HA2HA2 B2C2B2D2 E2A2E2A2 F2D2F2C2 G2H2I2H2

Whate'er we leave to God God doesA
And blesses usB
The work we choose should be our ownC
God leaves aloneC
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If with light head erect I singD
Though all the Muses lend their forceE
From my poor love of anythingD
The verse is weak and shallow as its sourceE
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But if with bended neck I gropeF
Listening behind me for my witG
With faith superior to hopeF
More anxious to keep back than forward itG
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Making my soul accomplice thereH
Unto the flame my heart hath litG
Then will the verse forever wearH
Time cannot bend the line which God hath writG
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Always the general show of thingsI
Floats in review before my mindJ
And such true love and reverence bringsI
That sometimes I forget that I am blindJ
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But now there comes unsought unseenK
Some clear divine electuaryH
And I who had but sensual beenL
Grow sensible and as God is am waryH
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I hearing get who had but earsM
And sight who had but eyes beforeH
I moments live who lived but yearsM
And truth discern who knew but learning's loreH
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I hear beyond the range of soundN
I see beyond the range of sightO
New earths and skies and seas aroundN
And in my day the sun doth pale his lightO
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A clear and ancient harmonyH
Pierces my soul through all its dinL
As through its utmost melodyH
Farther behind than they farther withinL
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More swift its bolt than lightning isP
Its voice than thunder is more loudQ
It doth expand my privaciesR
To all and leave me single in the crowdQ
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It speaks with such authorityH
With so serene and lofty toneC
That idle Time runs gadding byS
And leaves me with Eternity aloneC
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Now chiefly is my natal hourH
And only now my prime of lifeT
Of manhood's strength it is the flowerH
'Tis peace's end and war's beginning strifeT
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It comes in summer's broadest noonU
By a grey wall or some chance placeV
Unseasoning Time insulting JuneU
And vexing day with its presuming faceV
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Such fragrance round my couch it makesW
More rich than are Arabian drugsX
That my soul scents its life and wakesW
The body up beneath its perfumed rugsX
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Such is the Muse the heavenly maidY
The star that guides our mortal courseE
Which shows where life's true kernel's laidY
Its wheat's fine flour and its undying forceE
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She with one breath attunes the spheresM
And also my poor human heartZ
With one impulse propels the yearsM
Around and gives my throbbing pulse its startZ
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I will not doubt for evermoreH
Nor falter from a steadfast faithA2
For thought the system be turned o'erH
God takes not back the word which once He saithA2
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I will not doubt the love untoldB2
Which not my worth nor want has boughtC2
Which wooed me young and woos me oldB2
And to this evening hath me broughtD2
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My memory I'll educateE2
To know the one historic truthA2
Remembering to the latest dateE2
The only true and sole immortal youthA2
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Be but thy inspiration givenF2
No matter through what danger soughtD2
I'll fathom hell or climb to heavenF2
And yet esteem that cheap which love has boughtC2
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Fame cannot tempt the bardG2
Who's famous with his GodH2
Nor laurel him rewardI2
Who has his Maker's nodH2

Henry David Thoreau



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