Fifth Sunday In Lent Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CCDEED FFGHHG IIJKKJ LLMNNM OOPQQP NNRSSR TTUVVP WWXYYX ZZA2NNA2 B2C2LNNL D2D2E2F2G2E2 H2H2I2NNI2 J2GNNNNAnd Moses said I will now turn aside and see this great | A |
sight why the bush is not burnt Exodus iii | B |
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The historic Muse from age to age | C |
Through many a waste heart sickening page | C |
Hath traced the works of Man | D |
But a celestial call to day | E |
Stays her like Moses on her way | E |
The works of God to scan | D |
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Far seen across the sandy wild | F |
Where like a solitary child | F |
He thoughtless roamed and free | G |
One towering thorn was wrapt in flame | H |
Bright without blaze it went and came | H |
Who would not turn and see | G |
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Along the mountain ledges green | I |
The scattered sheep at will may glean | I |
The Desert's spicy stores | J |
The while with undivided heart | K |
The shepherd talks with God apart | K |
And as he talks adores | J |
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Ye too who tend Christ's wildering flock | L |
Well may ye gather round the rock | L |
That once was Sion's hill | M |
To watch the fire upon the mount | N |
Still blazing like the solar fount | N |
Yet unconsuming still | M |
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Caught from that blaze by wrath Divine | O |
Lost branches of the once loved vine | O |
Now withered spent and sere | P |
See Israel's sons like glowing brands | Q |
Tossed wildly o'er a thousand lands | Q |
For twice a thousand year | P |
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God will not quench nor slay them quite | N |
But lifts them like a beacon light | N |
The apostate Church to scare | R |
Or like pale ghosts that darkling roam | S |
Hovering around their ancient home | S |
But find no refuge there | R |
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Ye blessed Angels if of you | T |
There be who love the ways to view | T |
Of Kings and Kingdoms here | U |
And sure 'tis worth an Angel's gaze | V |
To see throughout that dreary maze | V |
God teaching love and fear | P |
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Oh say in all the bleak expanse | W |
Is there a spot to win your glance | W |
So bright so dark as this | X |
A hopeless faith a homeless race | Y |
Yet seeking the most holy place | Y |
And owning the true bliss | X |
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Salted with fire they seem to show | Z |
How spirits lost in endless woe | Z |
May undecaying live | A2 |
Oh sickening thought yet hold it fast | N |
Long as this glittering world shall last | N |
Or sin at heart survive | A2 |
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And hark amid the flashing fire | B2 |
Mingling with tones of fear and ire | C2 |
Soft Mercy's undersong | L |
'Tis Abraham's God who speaks so loud | N |
His people's cries have pierced the cloud | N |
He sees He sees their wrong | L |
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He is come down to break their chain | D2 |
Though nevermore on Sion's fane | D2 |
His visible ensign wave | E2 |
'Tis Sion wheresoe'er they dwell | F2 |
Who with His own true Israel | G2 |
Shall own Him strong to save | E2 |
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He shall redeem them one by one | H2 |
Where'er the world encircling sun | H2 |
Shall see them meekly kneel | I2 |
All that He asks on Israel's part | N |
Is only that the captive heart | N |
Its woe and burthen feel | I2 |
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Gentiles with fixed yet awful eye | J2 |
Turn ye this page of mystery | G |
Nor slight the warning sound | N |
Put off thy shoes from off thy feet | N |
The place where man his God shall meet | N |
Be sure is holy ground | N |
John Keble
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