John Walsh Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACCDE FGGFHHII JKKJLLMM NNOPPQ

A strange life strangely passedA
We may not read the soulB
When God has folded up the scrollB
In death at lastA
We may not dare not say of oneC
Whose task of life as well was doneC
As he could do it 'This is lostD
And prayers may never pay the cost 'E
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Who listens to the songF
That sings within the breastG
Should ever hear the good expressedG
Above the wrongF
And he who leans an eager earH
To catch the discord he will hearH
The echoes of his own weak heartI
Beat out the most discordant partI
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Whose tender heart could buildJ
Affection's bower aboveK
A heart where baby nests of loveK
Were ever filledJ
With upward growth may reach and twineL
About the children grown divineL
That once were his a time so briefM
His very joy was more than griefM
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O Sorrow 'Peace be still '-
God reads the riddle rightN
And we who grope in constant nightN
But serve His willO
And when sometime the doubt is goneP
And darkness blossoms into dawnP
'God keeps the good ' we then will sayQ
' 'Tis but the dross He throws away '-

James Whitcomb Riley



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