The Cry Of A Lost Soul Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABA CDC EEE FF GGG EEE HI JJJ KKK LMN OOO PPP EEE QQQ FFIn that black forest where when day is done | A |
With a snake's stillness glides the Amazon | B |
Darkly from sunset to the rising sun | A |
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A cry as of the pained heart of the wood | C |
The long despairing moan of solitude | D |
And darkness and the absence of all good | C |
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Startles the traveller with a sound so drear | E |
So full of hopeless agony and fear | E |
His heart stands still and listens like his ear | E |
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The guide as if he heard a dead bell toll | F |
Starts drops his oar against the gunwale's thole | F |
Crosses himself and whispers 'A lost soul ' | - |
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'No Senor not a bird I know it well | G |
It is the pained soul of some infidel | G |
Or cursed heretic that cries from hell | G |
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'Poor fool with hope still mocking his despair | E |
He wanders shrieking on the midnight air | E |
For human pity and for Christian prayer | E |
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'Saints strike him dumb Our Holy Mother hath | H |
No prayer for him who sinning unto death | I |
Burns always in the furnace of God's wrath ' | - |
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Thus to the baptized pagan's cruel lie | J |
Lending new horror to that mournful cry | J |
The voyager listens making no reply | J |
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Dim burns the boat lamp shadows deepen round | K |
From giant trees with snake like creepers wound | K |
And the black water glides without a sound | K |
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But in the traveller's heart a secret sense | L |
Of nature plastic to benign intents | M |
And an eternal good in Providence | N |
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Lifts to the starry calm of heaven his eyes | O |
And to rebuking all earth's ominous cries | O |
The Cross of pardon lights the tropic skies | O |
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'Father of all ' he urges his strong plea | P |
'Thou lovest all Thy erring child may be | P |
Lost to himself but never lost to Thee | P |
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'All souls are Thine the wings of morning bear | E |
None from that Presence which is everywhere | E |
Nor hell itself can hide for Thou art there | E |
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'Through sins of sense perversities of will | Q |
Through doubt and pain through guilt and shame and ill | Q |
Thy pitying eye is on Thy creature still | Q |
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'Wilt thou not make Eternal Source and Goal | F |
In Thy long years life's broken circle whole | F |
And change to praise the cry of a lost soul ' | - |
John Greenleaf Whittier
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