The Vision Of Echard Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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The Benedictine EchardA
Sat by the wayside wellB
Where Marsberg sees the bridalC
Of the Sarre and the MoselleB
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Fair with its sloping vineyardsD
And tawny chestnut bloomE
The happy vale Ausonius sunkF
For holy Treves made roomE
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On the shrine Helena buildedA
To keep the Christ coat wellB
On minster tower and kloster crossG
The westering sunshine fellB
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There where the rock hewn circlesH
O'erlooked the Roman's gameI
The veil of sleep fell on himJ
And his thought a dream becameI
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He felt the heart of silenceK
Throb with a soundless wordA
And by the inward ear aloneL
A spirit's voice he heardA
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And the spoken word seemed writtenM
On air and wave and sodA
And the bending walls of sapphireN
Blazed with the thought of GodA
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'What lack I O my childrenM
All things are in my bandA
The vast earth and the awful starsO
I hold as grains of sandA
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'Need I your alms The silverN
And gold are mine aloneL
The gifts ye bring before meP
Were evermore my ownL
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'Heed I the noise of violsO
Your pomp of masque and showQ
Have I not dawns and sunsetsO
Have I not winds that blowQ
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'Do I smell your gums of incenseO
Is my ear with chantings fedA
Taste I your wine of worshipR
Or eat your holy breadA
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'Of rank and name and honorsO
Am I vain as ye are vainS
What can Eternal FulnessO
From your lip service gainS
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'Ye make me not your debtorN
Who serve yourselves aloneL
Ye boast to me of homageT
Whose gain is all your ownL
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'For you I gave the prophetsO
For you the Psalmist's layU
For you the law's stone tablesO
And holy book and dayU
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'Ye change to weary burdensO
The helps that should upliftA
Ye lose in form the spiritA
The Giver in the giftA
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'Who called ye to self tormentA
To fast and penance vainS
Dream ye Eternal GoodnessO
Has joy in mortal painS
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'For the death in life of NitriaN
For your Chartreuse ever dumbV
What better is the neighborN
Or happier the homeW
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'Who counts his brother's welfareN
As sacred as his ownL
And loves forgives and pitiesO
He serveth me aloneL
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'I note each gracious purposeO
Each kindly word and deedA
Are ye not all my childrenM
Shall not the Father heedA
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'No prayer for light and guidanceO
Is lost upon mine earN
The child's cry in the darknessO
Shall not the Father hearN
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'I loathe your wrangling councilsO
I tread upon your creedsO
Who made ye mine avengersO
Or told ye of my needsO
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'I bless men and ye curse themX
I love them and ye hateA
Ye bite and tear each otherN
I suffer long and waitA
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'Ye bow to ghastly symbolsO
To cross and scourge and thornY
Ye seek his Syrian mangerN
Who in the heart is bornY
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'For the dead Christ not the livingZ
Ye watch His empty graveA2
Whose life alone within youB2
Has power to bless and saveA2
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'O blind ones outward gropingZ
The idle quest foregoQ
Who listens to His inward voiceO
Alone of Him shall knowQ
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'His love all love exceedingZ
The heart must needs recallC2
Its self surrendering freedomV
Its loss that gaineth allC2
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'Climb not the holy mountainsO
Their eagles know not meP
Seek not the Blessed IslandsO
I dwell not in the seaP
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'Gone is the mount of MeruN
The triple gods are goneD2
And deaf to all the lama's prayersO
The Buddha slumbers onE2
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'No more from rocky HorebF2
The smitten waters gushG2
Fallen is Bethel's ladderN
Quenched is the burning bushH2
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'The jewels of the UrimP
And Thurnmim all are dimP
The fire has left the altarN
The sign the teraphimP
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'No more in ark or hill groveI2
The Holiest abidesO
Not in the scroll's dead letterN
The eternal secret hidesO
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'The eye shall fail that searchesO
For me the hollow skyJ2
The far is even as the nearN
The low is as the highJ2
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'What if the earth is hidingZ
Her old faiths long outwornE2
What is it to the changeless truthK2
That yours shall fail in turnE2
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'What if the o'erturned altarN
Lays bare the ancient lieJ2
What if the dreams and legendsO
Of the world's childhood dieJ2
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'Have ye not still my witnessO
Within yourselves alwayL2
My hand that on the keys of lifeM2
For bliss or bale I layU
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'Still in perpetual judgmentA
I hold assize withinE2
With sure reward of holinessO
And dread rebuke of sinE2
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'A light a guide a warningZ
A presence ever nearN
Through the deep silence of the fleshN2
I reach the inward earN
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'My Gerizim and EbalU
Are in each human soulU
The still small voice of blessingZ
And Sinai's thunder rollU
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'The stern behest of dutyP
The doom book open thrownE2
The heaven ye seek the hell ye fearN
Are with yourselves alone '-
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A gold and purple sunsetA
Flowed down the broad MoselleU
On hills of vine and meadow landsO
The peace of twilight fellU
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A slow cool wind of eveningZ
Blew over leaf and bloomP
And faint and far the AngelusO
Rang from Saint Matthew's tombP
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Then up rose Master EchardA
And marvelled 'Can it beP
That here in dream and visionE2
The Lord hath talked with me '-
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He went his way behind himP
The shrines of saintly deadA
The holy coat and nail of crossO
He left unvisitedA
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He sought the vale of EltzbachN2
His burdened soul to freeP
Where the foot hills of the EifelU
Are glassed in LaacherseeO
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And in his Order's klosterN
He sat in night long parleU
With Tauler of the Friends of GodA
And Nicolas of BasleU
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And lo the twain made answerN
'Yea brother even thusO
The Voice above all voicesO
Hath spoken unto usO
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'The world will have its idolsO
And flesh and sense their signE2
But the blinded eyes shall openE2
And the gross ear be fineE2
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'What if the vision tarryP
God's time is always bestA
The true Light shall be witnessedA
The Christ within confessedA
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'In mercy or in judgmentA
He shall turn and overturnE2
Till the heart shall be His templeU
Where all of Him shall learn '-

John Greenleaf Whittier



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