Worship Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDEF GHGH HIHI HJHJ GKGK LJLJ GMGM ANON HPHP AQAR ISIS GJGJ T TU JNJN

The Pagan's myths through marble lips are spokenA
And ghosts of old Beliefs still flit and moanB
Round fane and altar overthrown and brokenA
O'er tree grown barrow and gray ring of stoneB
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Blind Faith had martyrs in those old high placesC
The Syrian hill grove and the Druid's woodD
With mother's offering to the Fiend's embracesE
Bone of their bone and blood of their own bloodF
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Red altars kindling through that night of errorG
Smoked with warm blood beneath the cruel eyeH
Of lawless Power and sanguinary TerrorG
Throned on the circle of a pitiless skyH
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Beneath whose baleful shadow overcastingH
All heaven above and blighting earth belowI
The scourge grew red the lip grew pale with fastingH
And man's oblation was his fear and woeI
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Then through great temples swelled the dismal moaningH
Of dirge like music and sepulchral prayerJ
Pale wizard priests o'er occult symbols droningH
Swung their white censers in the burdened airJ
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As if the pomp of rituals and the savorG
Of gums and spices could the Unseen One pleaseK
As if His ear could bend with childish favorG
To the poor flattery of the organ keysK
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Feet red from war fields trod the church aisles holyL
With trembling reverence and the oppressor thereJ
Kneeling before his priest abased and lowlyL
Crushed human hearts beneath his knee of prayerJ
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Not such the service the benignant FatherG
Requireth at His earthly children's handsM
Not the poor offering of vain rites but ratherG
The simple duty man from man demandsM
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For Earth He asks it the full joy of heavenA
Knoweth no change of waning or increaseN
The great heart of the Infinite beats evenO
Untroubled flows the river of His peaceN
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He asks no taper lights on high surroundingH
The priestly altar and the saintly graveP
No dolorous chant nor organ music soundingH
Nor incense clouding tip the twilight naveP
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For he whom Jesus loved hath truly spokenA
The holier worship which he deigns to blessQ
Restores the lost and binds the spirit brokenA
And feeds the widow and the fatherlessR
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Types of our human weakness and our sorrowI
Who lives unhaunted by his loved ones deadS
Who with vain longing seeketh not to borrowI
From stranger eyes the home lights which have fledS
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O brother man fold to thy heart thy brotherG
Where pity dwells the peace of God is thereJ
To worship rightly is to love each otherG
Each smile a hymn each kindly deed a prayerJ
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Follow with reverent steps the great exampleT
Of Him whose holy work was 'doing good '-
So shall the wide earth seem our Father's templeT
Each loving life a psalm of gratitudeU
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Then shall all shackles fall the stormy clangorJ
Of wild war music o'er the earth shall ceaseN
Love shall tread out the baleful fire of angerJ
And in its ashes plant the tree of peaceN

John Greenleaf Whittier



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