What The Voice Said Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCC DECE FGGG H GIG DJGJ AKDK LMNM DOPO QRSR SCCC DTDT UVCV GSOS SGAG OWA DXSY SZDA2

MADDENED by Earth's wrong and evilA
'Lord ' I cried in sudden ireB
'From Thy right hand clothed with thunderC
Shake the bolted fireC
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'Love is lost and Faith is dyingD
With the brute the man is soldE
And the dropping blood of laborC
Hardens into goldE
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'Here the dying wail of FamineF
There the battle's groan of painG
And in silence smooth faced MammonG
Reaping men like grainG
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''Where is God that we should fear Him '-
Thus the earth born Titans sayH
'God if Thou art living hear us '-
Thus the weak ones pray '-
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'Thou the patient Heaven upbraiding '-
Spake a solemn Voice withinG
'Weary of our Lord's forbearanceI
Art thou free from sinG
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'Fearless brow to Him upliftingD
Canst thou for His thunders callJ
Knowing that to guilt's attractionG
Evermore they fallJ
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'Know'st thou not all germs of evilA
In thy heart await their timeK
Not thyself but God's restrainingD
Stays their growth of crimeK
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'Couldst thou boast O child of weaknessL
O'er the sons of wrong and strifeM
Were their strong temptations plantedN
In thy path of lifeM
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'Thou hast seen two streamlets gushingD
From one fountain clear and freeO
But by widely varying channelsP
Searching for the seaO
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'Glideth one through greenest valleysQ
Kissing them with lips still sweetR
One mad roaring down the mountainsS
Stagnates at their feetR
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'Is it choice whereby the ParseeS
Kneels before his mother's fireC
In his black tent did the TartarC
Choose his wandering sireC
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'He alone whose hand is boundingD
Human power and human willT
Looking through each soul's surroundingD
Knows its good or illT
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'For thyself while wrong and sorrowU
Make to thee their strong appealV
Coward wert thou not to utterC
What the heart must feelV
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'Earnest words must needs be spokenG
When the warm heart bleeds or burnsS
With its scorn of wrong or pityO
For the wronged by turnsS
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'But by all thy nature's weaknessS
Hidden faults and follies knownG
Be thou in rebuking evilA
Conscious of thine ownG
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'Not the less shall stern eyed DutyO
To thy lips her trumpet setW
But with harsher blasts shall mingleA
Wailings of regret '-
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Cease not Voice of holy speakingD
Teacher sent of God be nearX
Whispering through the day's cool silenceS
Let my spirit hearY
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So when thoughts of evil doersS
Waken scorn or hatred moveZ
Shall a mournful fellow feelingD
Temper all with loveA2

John Greenleaf Whittier



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