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 PZPPZ

The fagots blazed the caldron's smokeA
Up through the green wood curledB
'Bring honey from the hollow oakA
Bring milky sap ' the brewers spokeA
In the childhood of the worldB
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And brewed they well or brewed they illC
The priests thrust in their rodsD
First tasted and then drank their fillC
And shouted with one voice and willC
'Behold the drink of gods '-
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They drank and to in heart and brainE
A new glad life beganF
The gray of hair grew young againG
The sick man laughed away his painE
The cripple leaped and ranF
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'Drink mortals what the gods have sentH
Forget your long annoy '-
So sang the priests From tent to tentH
The Soma's sacred madness wentH
A storm of drunken joyI
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Then knew each rapt inebriateJ
A winged and glorious birthK
Soared upward with strange joy elateJ
Beat with dazed head Varuna's gateJ
And sobered sank to earthK
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The land with Soma's praises rangL
On Gihon's banks of shadeM
Its hymns the dusky maidens sangL
In joy of life or mortal pangL
All men to Soma prayedM
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The morning twilight of the raceN
Sends down these matin psalmsO
And still with wondering eyes we traceN
The simple prayers to Soma's graceN
That Vedic verse embalmsN
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As in that child world's early yearP
Each after age has strivenQ
By music incense vigils drearP
And trance to bring the skies more nearP
Or lift men up to heavenQ
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Some fever of the blood and brainE
Some self exalting spellR
The scourger's keen delight of painE
The Dervish dance the Orphic strainE
The wild haired Bacchant's yellR
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The desert's hair grown hermit sunkS
The saner brute belowT
The naked Santon hashish drunkS
The cloister madness of the monkS
The fakir's torture showT
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And yet the past comes round againG
And new doth old fulfilT
In sensual transports wild as vainE
We brew in many a Christian faneE
The heathen Soma stillT
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Dear Lord and Father of mankindU
Forgive our foolish waysN
Reclothe us in our rightful mindU
In purer lives Thy service findU
In deeper reverence praiseN
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In simple trust like theirs who heardV
Beside the Syrian seaN
The gracious calling of the LordW
Let us like them without a wordV
Rise up and follow TheeN
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O Sabbath rest by GalileeN
O calm of hills aboveX
Where Jesus knelt to share with TheeN
The silence of eternityN
Interpreted by loveX
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With that deep hush subduing allT
Our words and works that drownY
The tender whisper of Thy callT
As noiseless let Thy blessing fallT
As fell Thy manna downY
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Drop Thy still dews of quietnessN
Till all our strivings ceaseN
Take from our souls the strain and stressN
And let our ordered lives confessN
The beauty of Thy peaceN
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Breathe through the heats of our desireP
Thy coolness and Thy balmZ
Let sense be dumb let flesh retireP
Speak through the earthquake wind and fireP
O still small voice of calmZ

John Greenleaf Whittier



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