The Brewing Of Soma Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAAB CDCC EFGEF H HHI JKJJK LMLLM NONNN PQPPQ EREER STSST GTEET UNUUN VNWVN NXNNX TYTTY NNNNN PZPPZThe fagots blazed the caldron's smoke | A |
Up through the green wood curled | B |
'Bring honey from the hollow oak | A |
Bring milky sap ' the brewers spoke | A |
In the childhood of the world | B |
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And brewed they well or brewed they ill | C |
The priests thrust in their rods | D |
First tasted and then drank their fill | C |
And shouted with one voice and will | C |
'Behold the drink of gods ' | - |
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They drank and to in heart and brain | E |
A new glad life began | F |
The gray of hair grew young again | G |
The sick man laughed away his pain | E |
The cripple leaped and ran | F |
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'Drink mortals what the gods have sent | H |
Forget your long annoy ' | - |
So sang the priests From tent to tent | H |
The Soma's sacred madness went | H |
A storm of drunken joy | I |
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Then knew each rapt inebriate | J |
A winged and glorious birth | K |
Soared upward with strange joy elate | J |
Beat with dazed head Varuna's gate | J |
And sobered sank to earth | K |
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The land with Soma's praises rang | L |
On Gihon's banks of shade | M |
Its hymns the dusky maidens sang | L |
In joy of life or mortal pang | L |
All men to Soma prayed | M |
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The morning twilight of the race | N |
Sends down these matin psalms | O |
And still with wondering eyes we trace | N |
The simple prayers to Soma's grace | N |
That Vedic verse embalms | N |
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As in that child world's early year | P |
Each after age has striven | Q |
By music incense vigils drear | P |
And trance to bring the skies more near | P |
Or lift men up to heaven | Q |
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Some fever of the blood and brain | E |
Some self exalting spell | R |
The scourger's keen delight of pain | E |
The Dervish dance the Orphic strain | E |
The wild haired Bacchant's yell | R |
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The desert's hair grown hermit sunk | S |
The saner brute below | T |
The naked Santon hashish drunk | S |
The cloister madness of the monk | S |
The fakir's torture show | T |
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And yet the past comes round again | G |
And new doth old fulfil | T |
In sensual transports wild as vain | E |
We brew in many a Christian fane | E |
The heathen Soma still | T |
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Dear Lord and Father of mankind | U |
Forgive our foolish ways | N |
Reclothe us in our rightful mind | U |
In purer lives Thy service find | U |
In deeper reverence praise | N |
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In simple trust like theirs who heard | V |
Beside the Syrian sea | N |
The gracious calling of the Lord | W |
Let us like them without a word | V |
Rise up and follow Thee | N |
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O Sabbath rest by Galilee | N |
O calm of hills above | X |
Where Jesus knelt to share with Thee | N |
The silence of eternity | N |
Interpreted by love | X |
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With that deep hush subduing all | T |
Our words and works that drown | Y |
The tender whisper of Thy call | T |
As noiseless let Thy blessing fall | T |
As fell Thy manna down | Y |
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Drop Thy still dews of quietness | N |
Till all our strivings cease | N |
Take from our souls the strain and stress | N |
And let our ordered lives confess | N |
The beauty of Thy peace | N |
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Breathe through the heats of our desire | P |
Thy coolness and Thy balm | Z |
Let sense be dumb let flesh retire | P |
Speak through the earthquake wind and fire | P |
O still small voice of calm | Z |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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