Monday Before Easter Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CDCDEE FBGBHH BIBIJK LMLMNN OPPPBB PQPQEE RSRSCT UVUVPP PWPWBB BWBEIIDoubtless Thou art our Father though Abraham be ignorant of | A |
us and Israel acknowledge us not Isaiah lxiii | B |
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Father to me thou art and mother dear | C |
And brother too kind husband of my heart | D |
So speaks Andromache in boding fear | C |
Ere from her last embrace her hero part | D |
So evermore by Faith's undying glow | E |
We own the Crucified in weal or woe | E |
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Strange to our ears the church bells of our home | F |
This fragrance of our old paternal fields | B |
May be forgotten and the time may come | G |
When the babe's kiss no sense of pleasure yields | B |
E'en to the doting mother but Thine own | H |
Thou never canst forget nor leave alone | H |
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There are who sigh that no fond heart is theirs | B |
None loves them best O vain and selfish sigh | I |
Out of the bosom of His love He spares | B |
The Father spares the Son for thee to die | I |
For thee He died for thee He lives again | J |
O'er thee He watches in His boundless reign | K |
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Thou art as much His care as if beside | L |
Nor man nor angel lived in Heaven or earth | M |
Thus sunbeams pour alike their glorious tide | L |
To light up worlds or wake an insect's mirth | M |
They shine and shine with unexhausted store | N |
Thou art thy Saviour's darling seek no more | N |
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On thee and thine thy warfare and thine end | O |
E'en in His hour of agony He thought | P |
When ere the final pang His soul should rend | P |
The ransomed spirits one by one were brought | P |
To His mind's eye two silent nights and days | B |
In calmness for His far seen hour He stays | B |
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Ye vaulted cells where martyred seers of old | P |
Far in the rocky walls of Sion sleep | Q |
Green terraces and arched fountains cold | P |
Where lies the cypress shade so still and deep | Q |
Dear sacred haunts of glory and of woe | E |
Help us one hour to trace His musings high and low | E |
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One heart ennobling hour It may not be | R |
The unearthly thoughts have passed from earth away | S |
And fast as evening sunbeams from the sea | R |
Thy footsteps all in Sion's deep decay | S |
Were blotted from the holy ground yet dear | C |
Is every stone of hers for Thou want surely here | T |
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There is a spot within this sacred dale | U |
That felt Thee kneeling touched Thy prostrate brow | V |
One Angel knows it O might prayer avail | U |
To win that knowledge sure each holy vow | V |
Less quickly from the unstable soul would fade | P |
Offered where Christ in agony was laid | P |
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Might tear of ours once mingle with the blood | P |
That from His aching brow by moonlight fell | W |
Over the mournful joy our thoughts would brood | P |
Till they had framed within a guardian spell | W |
To chase repining fancies as they rise | B |
Like birds of evil wing to mar our sacrifice | B |
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So dreams the heart self flattering fondly dreams | B |
Else wherefore when the bitter waves o'erflow | W |
Miss we the light Gethsemane that streams | B |
From thy dear name where in His page of woe | E |
It shines a pale kind star in winter's sky | I |
Who vainly reads it there in vain had seen Him die | I |
John Keble
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