Monday In Easter Week Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABC DEDE FEFE GHGH IJIJ EEEE KDKD LMLM NOPQ RERE SESE ETET UVUV EWEX EYEY

Of a truth I perceive that God is no respecter of personsA
but in every nation he that feareth Him and workethB
righteousness is accepted with Him Acts xC
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Go up and watch the new born rillD
Just trickling from its mossy bedE
Streaking the heath clad hillD
With a bright emerald threadE
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Canst thou her bold career foretellF
What rocks she shall o'erleap or rendE
How far in Ocean's swellF
Her freshening billows sendE
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Perchance that little brook shall flowG
The bulwark of some mighty realmH
Bear navies to and froG
With monarchs at their helmH
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Or canst thou guess how far awayI
Some sister nymph beside her urnJ
Reclining night and dayI
'Mid reeds and mountain fernJ
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Nurses her store with thine to blendE
When many a moor and glen are pastE
Then in the wide sea endE
Their spotless lives at lastE
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E'en so the course of prayer who knowsK
It springs in silence where it willD
Springs out of sight and flowsK
At first a lonely rillD
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But streams shall meet it by and byL
From thousand sympathetic heartsM
Together swelling highL
Their chant of many partsM
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Unheard by all but angel earsN
The good Cornelius knelt aloneO
Nor dreamed his prayers and tearsP
Would help a world undoneQ
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The while upon his terraced roofR
The loved Apostle to his LordE
In silent thought aloofR
For heavenly vision soaredE
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Far o'er the glowing western mainS
His wistful brow was upward raisedE
Where like an angel's trainS
The burnished water blazedE
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The saint beside the ocean prayedE
This soldier in his chosen bowerT
Where all his eye surveyedE
Seemed sacred in that hourT
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To each unknown his brother's prayerU
Yet brethren true in dearest loveV
Were they and now they shareU
Fraternal joys aboveV
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There daily through Christ's open gateE
They see the Gentile spirits pressW
Brightening their high estateE
With dearer happinessX
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What civic wreath for comrades savedE
Shone ever with such deathless gleamY
Or when did perils bravedE
So sweet to veterans seemY

John Keble



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