Soldiers All Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDEFG HHIIJJ KKLMKKKK NNKK OPKKQQ| They're praying for the soldier lads in grim old London town | A |
| Last night I went myself and heard a bishop in his gown | A |
| Confiding to the Lord of Hosts his views of this affair | B |
| We do petition Thee he said to have a watchful care | B |
| Of all the stalwart men and strong who at their country's call | C |
| Went sailing off to Africa to fight perchance to fall | C |
| Amen a thousand voices cried I whispered low Dear Lord | D |
| A host is praying for the men I want to say a word | E |
| For those who stay at home and wait the mothers and the wives | F |
| Keep close to them and help them bear their cheerless empty lives | G |
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| The Bishop prayed Our cause is good our quarrel right and just | H |
| The God of battles is our God and in His arm we trust | H |
| He never got that prayer of his in any printed book | I |
| It came straight from the heart of him his deep voice how it shook | I |
| And something glistened in his eye and down his flushed cheek ran | J |
| I like a Bishop best of all when he is just a man | J |
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| Amen they cried out louder still but I bent low my head | K |
| Dear Christ be kind to hearts that break for loved ones dying dead | K |
| Keep close to women folk who wait beset with anxious fears | L |
| The wan faced watchers whose dim eyes are filled with bitter tears | M |
| I know dear Christ how hard it is I whispered as I kneeled | K |
| For long ago my bonnie boy fell on the battlefield | K |
| Find comfort for the broken hearts of those weighed down to day | K |
| With love and longing for the ones in danger far away | K |
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| They will not shrink the Bishop prayed nor fear a soldier's grave | N |
| Nay each man will acquit himself like Briton true and brave | N |
| God of battles march with them keep guard by day and night | K |
| And arm them with a trust in Thee when they go up to fight | K |
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| Amen a sound of muffled sobs The deep voice trembled some | O |
| But I with hot tears on my face prayed hard for those at home | P |
| Keep watch and ward of all that wait in fever of unrest | K |
| Who said good bye and let them go the ones they loved the best | K |
| O comfort Christ Above the din of martial clamor hark | Q |
| The saddest sound in all God's world a crying in the dark | Q |
Jean Blewett
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