Mount Tabor Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDEFFGG FFHHII IJJIGGKKLLMKAANNOO PPQRGGGGOn Tabor's height a glory came | A |
And shrined in clouds of lambent flame | A |
The awestruck hushed disciples saw | B |
Christ and the prophets of the law | B |
Moses whose grand and awful face | C |
Of Sinai's thunder bore the trace | C |
And wise Elias in his eyes | D |
The shade of Israel's prophecies | E |
Stood in that wide mysterious light | F |
Than Syrian noons more purely bright | F |
One on each hand and high between | G |
Shone forth the godlike Nazarene | G |
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They bowed their heads in holy fright | F |
No mortal eyes could bear the sight | F |
And when they looked again behold | H |
The fiery clouds had backward rolled | H |
And borne aloft in grandeur lonely | I |
Nothing was left save Jesus only | I |
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Resplendent type of things to be | I |
We read its mystery to day | J |
With clearer eyes than even they | J |
The fisher saints of Galilee | I |
We see the Christ stand out between | G |
The ancient law and faith serene | G |
Spirit and letter but above | K |
Spirit and letter both was Love | K |
Led by the hand of Jacob's God | L |
Through wastes of eld a path was trod | L |
By which the savage world could move | M |
Upward through law and faith to love | K |
And there in Tabor's harmless flame | A |
The crowning revelation came | A |
The old world knelt in homage due | N |
The prophets near in reverence drew | N |
Law ceased its mission to fulfill | O |
And Love was lord on Tabor's hill | O |
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So now while creeds perplex the mind | P |
And wranglings load the weary wind | P |
When all the air is filled with words | Q |
And texts that ring like clashing swords | R |
Still as for refuge we may turn | G |
Where Tabor's shining glories burn | G |
The soul of antique Israel gone | G |
And nothing left but Christ alone | G |
John Hay
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