The Sermon Of The Rose Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABCADEFDEF GHIJGIIGKLMKLM FNNFFNNFOPDQPD| Wilful we are in our infirmity | A |
| Of childish questioning and discontent | B |
| Whate'er befalls us is divinely meant | B |
| Thou Truth the clearer for thy mystery | A |
| Make us to meet what is or is to be | A |
| With fervid welcome knowing it is sent | B |
| To serve us in some way full excellent | C |
| Though we discern it all belatedly | A |
| The rose buds and the rose blooms and the rose | D |
| Bows in the dews and in its fulness lo | E |
| Is in the lover's hand then on the breast | F |
| Of her he loves and there dies And who knows | D |
| Which fate of all a rose may undergo | E |
| Is fairest dearest sweetest loveliest | F |
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| Nay we are children we will not mature | G |
| A blessed gift must seem a theft and tears | H |
| Must storm our eyes when but a joy appears | I |
| In drear disguise of sorrow and how poor | J |
| We seem when we are richest most secure | G |
| Against all poverty the lifelong years | I |
| We yet must waste in childish doubts and fears | I |
| That in despite of reason still endure | G |
| Alas the sermon of the rose we will | K |
| Not wisely ponder nor the sobs of grief | L |
| Lulled into sighs of rapture nor the cry | M |
| Of fierce defiance that again is still | K |
| Be patient patient with our frail belief | L |
| And stay it yet a little ere we die | M |
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| O opulent life of ours though dispossessed | F |
| Of treasure after treasure Youth most fair | N |
| Went first but left its priceless coil of hair | N |
| Moaned over sleepless nights kissed and caressed | F |
| Through drip and blur of tears the tenderest | F |
| And next went Love the ripe rose glowing there | N |
| Her very sister It is here but where | N |
| Is she of all the world the first and best | F |
| And yet how sweet the sweet earth after rain | O |
| How sweet the sunlight on the garden wall | P |
| Across the roses and how sweetly flows | D |
| The limpid yodel of the brook again | Q |
| And yet and yet how sweeter after all | P |
| The smouldering sweetness of a dead red rose | D |
James Whitcomb Riley
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