Child-songs Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DAEA FGHG IJKJ LMNM OPQP RSTS UTVT WXTX TATA AHUH TYTY ZTA2T B2C2TC2Still linger in our noon of time | A |
And on our Saxon tongue | B |
The echoes of the home born hymns | C |
The Aryan mothers sung | B |
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And childhood had its litanies | D |
In every age and clime | A |
The earliest cradles of the race | E |
Were rocked to poet's rhyme | A |
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Nor sky nor wave nor tree nor flower | F |
Nor green earth's virgin sod | G |
So moved the singer's heart of old | H |
As these small ones of God | G |
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The mystery of unfolding life | I |
Was more than dawning morn | J |
Than opening flower or crescent moon | K |
The human soul new born | J |
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And still to childhood's sweet appeal | L |
The heart of genius turns | M |
And more than all the sages teach | N |
From lisping voices learns | M |
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The voices loved of him who sang | O |
Where Tweed and Teviot glide | P |
That sound to day on all the winds | Q |
That blow from Rydal side | P |
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Heard in the Teuton's household songs | R |
And folk lore of the Finn | S |
Where'er to holy Christmas hearths | T |
The Christ child enters in | S |
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Before life's sweetest mystery still | U |
The heart in reverence kneels | T |
The wonder of the primal birth | V |
The latest mother feels | T |
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We need love's tender lessons taught | W |
As only weakness can | X |
God hath His small interpreters | T |
The child must teach the man | X |
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We wander wide through evil years | T |
Our eyes of faith grow dim | A |
But he is freshest from His hands | T |
And nearest unto Him | A |
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And haply pleading long with Him | A |
For sin sick hearts and cold | H |
The angels of our childhood still | U |
The Father's face behold | H |
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Of such the kingdom Teach Thou us | T |
O Master most divine | Y |
To feel the deep significance | T |
Of these wise words of Thine | Y |
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The haughty eye shall seek in vain | Z |
What innocence beholds | T |
No cunning finds the key of heaven | A2 |
No strength its gate unfolds | T |
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Alone to guilelessness and love | B2 |
That gate shall open fall | C2 |
The mind of pride is nothingness | T |
The childlike heart is all | C2 |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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