The Chamber Of Faith Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBACC DEEDEE FGGFEE EFFEFF DHHDFF IJJIKK FFFF LL EMMENN KEEOLL LPPLGG FLLFQQ RFFSFF FLLFLL FTTFLL FHHFFF FCCFEE OFFOFF UFFULL FFFFVV LFFLOO F OOFWW LOOLLL XEEXQQThere's a room in my soul that has long been closed | A |
Many and many a year has passed | B |
Since I stood at the door and looked my last | B |
On the things within all seemly disposed | A |
In the curtained obscurity nevermore | C |
To be lit of the sun through window or door | C |
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Looked my last with a sense of crime | D |
On the smooth white bed where my dead had lain | E |
At the cross I had left on the counterpane | E |
Having kissed it twice and a long third time | D |
Ere I laid it down where the head had been | E |
With a rose for the breast and a lily between | E |
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At her altar table where side by side | F |
Lay her Bible her Hymnal her Book of Prayer | G |
At her silent harp at her hallowed chair | G |
Where ever at morning and eventide | F |
With her hand on my head and my head on her knee | E |
I had knelt that her blessing might rest on me | E |
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At saint and angel on wall and screen | E |
Painted and carven and silken wrought | F |
At flower and bird by her hand and thought | F |
Moulded to meanings of things unseen | E |
At the sombre recess where dimly descried | F |
Hung the shadowy form of the Crucified | F |
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Looked my last with a sense of crime | D |
As one who free of intent to slay | H |
Hath yet unwitting made wide the way | H |
For death to enter before his time | D |
For had I not strayed from her sheltering side | F |
Peradventure my mother had not died | F |
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For this was the Chamber of Faith my Mother | I |
Faith that was Mother and Sister and Wife | J |
Joy of my joy and life of my life | J |
Fair as none else was fair loved as no other | I |
Mother to nourish me Sister to cheer | K |
Wife to be dearest of all held dear | K |
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And all of her now was the void she had left | F |
And a stillness that even a sigh had profaned | F |
Gone with her mysteries unexplained | F |
And all her tokens of purport reft | F |
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Save the reproach I seemed to trace | L |
In the dumb appeal of each angel face | L |
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So I closed the door and departed alone | E |
And all these years I have dwelt aloof | M |
In a turret chamber over the roof | M |
With undarkened outlook on all things known | E |
On horizons that ever enlarge and withdraw | N |
On the boundless realms of immutable law | N |
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Bereft of Faith but redeemed from fear | K |
With enfranchised vision with reason free | E |
From the bondage of ancient authority | E |
I say to myself it is good to be here | O |
High o'er all vain imaginings | L |
And face to face with the truth of things | L |
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But at times in the night to the drowsing sense | L |
The sound of a harp played long ago | P |
Floats faintly up from a room below | P |
The old music of love and reverence | L |
And I wake and behold all unaware | G |
I have left my bed and am kneeling in prayer | G |
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It is thus to night and with heart oppressed | F |
By the heavy hand of the truth of things | L |
I am fain of the old imaginings | L |
And a hope arises within my breast | F |
That beyond the beyond and above the above | Q |
There yet may be things that I know not of | Q |
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I will go down to the Chamber of Faith | R |
Perchance in her symbols I yet may find | F |
Some meaning missed some drift undivined | F |
Some clue to a refuge this side of death | S |
Where Reason and Faith where Man and Child | F |
Where Law and Love may be reconciled | F |
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I stand in her precincts alien estranged | F |
A waking man in a place of dreams | L |
How ghostly the room in the lamplight seems | L |
Yet all is familiar all is unchanged | F |
All that was fair still fair to see | L |
Save the flowers which have withered for these were of me | L |
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Frescoed seraph and carven saint | F |
Gaze on me still with their wistful appeal | T |
Oh Heavenly Ministries would I could feel | T |
Some thrill of response however faint | F |
Some touch some grace of the olden days | L |
That would quicken my heart to prayer and praise | L |
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Lo for a moment I burn to accost | F |
Your Lord of Love in the old sweet way | H |
I seize the harp and begin to play | H |
But the chords are loose and the key is lost | F |
And the sudden dissonance shatters the mood | F |
Wherein the unseen is the understood | F |
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Shatters the mood and arrests the thought | F |
The fluttering thought that essayed to soar | C |
To the region where seraph and saint adore | C |
To the sphere where the wonders of Faith are wrought | F |
And her symbols decline to pigment and stone | E |
As I lapse again to the seen and known | E |
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Wherefore then should I linger here | O |
What is it I seek to understand | F |
I open her Scriptures with random hand | F |
And I chance on the words of the holy Seer | O |
Which one of old in his chariot read | F |
He was led as a sheep to the slaughter is led | F |
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And I turn to the Christ Though my lamp grows dim | U |
I can see the tortured arms outspread | F |
The broken body and drooping head | F |
And I would I could weep as I wept for Him | U |
And I cry as I bend the unwonted knee | L |
Quicken me Jesu Quicken me | L |
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Thou in whom God and man are met | F |
If indeed the twain in one can meet | F |
Quicken me Lord as I kneel at Thy feet | F |
By Thine Agony and Bloody Sweat | F |
By Thy Cross and Passion Thy Death Thy Grave | V |
Save if indeed Thou hast power to save | V |
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By Thy rising again if indeed Thou didst rise | L |
Oh if and if Oh doubt upon doubt | F |
I cannot pray My light flickers out | F |
And the Christ is hid from my straining eyes | L |
And my groping hands in the darkness drear | O |
Clasp but an image The Lord is not here | O |
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Oh ye who have taken away my Lord | F |
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In these palsied lips that are powerless to pray | O |
In this fount run dry in this life grown grey | O |
Behold your exceeding great reward | F |
Oh gather the strong to your side if you will | W |
But leave to the weak our Saviour still | W |
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Why shame myself thus with a witless plea | L |
There is none there is none that hath taken away | O |
I alone did kiss and betray | O |
But with tears I did it and oh it may be | L |
That this way Renunciation lies | L |
That Faith herself is my Sacrifice | L |
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And who knows but beyond the narrow scope | X |
Of these chamber walls she lives again | E |
A transmuted force unnamed of men | E |
One wave whereof is this trembling hope | X |
That beyond the beyond and above the above | Q |
There yet may be things that we know not of | Q |
James Brunton Stephens
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