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 EYEYOf a truth I perceive that God is no respecter of persons | A |
but in every nation he that feareth Him and worketh | B |
righteousness is accepted with Him Acts x | C |
- | |
- | |
Go up and watch the new born rill | D |
Just trickling from its mossy bed | E |
Streaking the heath clad hill | D |
With a bright emerald thread | E |
- | |
Canst thou her bold career foretell | F |
What rocks she shall o'erleap or rend | E |
How far in Ocean's swell | F |
Her freshening billows send | E |
- | |
Perchance that little brook shall flow | G |
The bulwark of some mighty realm | H |
Bear navies to and fro | G |
With monarchs at their helm | H |
- | |
Or canst thou guess how far away | I |
Some sister nymph beside her urn | J |
Reclining night and day | I |
'Mid reeds and mountain fern | J |
- | |
Nurses her store with thine to blend | E |
When many a moor and glen are past | E |
Then in the wide sea end | E |
Their spotless lives at last | E |
- | |
E'en so the course of prayer who knows | K |
It springs in silence where it will | D |
Springs out of sight and flows | K |
At first a lonely rill | D |
- | |
But streams shall meet it by and by | L |
From thousand sympathetic hearts | M |
Together swelling high | L |
Their chant of many parts | M |
- | |
Unheard by all but angel ears | N |
The good Cornelius knelt alone | O |
Nor dreamed his prayers and tears | P |
Would help a world undone | Q |
- | |
The while upon his terraced roof | R |
The loved Apostle to his Lord | E |
In silent thought aloof | R |
For heavenly vision soared | E |
- | |
Far o'er the glowing western main | S |
His wistful brow was upward raised | E |
Where like an angel's train | S |
The burnished water blazed | E |
- | |
The saint beside the ocean prayed | E |
This soldier in his chosen bower | T |
Where all his eye surveyed | E |
Seemed sacred in that hour | T |
- | |
To each unknown his brother's prayer | U |
Yet brethren true in dearest love | V |
Were they and now they share | U |
Fraternal joys above | V |
- | |
There daily through Christ's open gate | E |
They see the Gentile spirits press | W |
Brightening their high estate | E |
With dearer happiness | X |
- | |
What civic wreath for comrades saved | E |
Shone ever with such deathless gleam | Y |
Or when did perils braved | E |
So sweet to veterans seem | Y |
John Keble
(1)
Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about Monday In Easter Week poem by John Keble
Best Poems of John Keble