The Prophet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABBA CDCDDE BBBBBB DFDGHD BIBJIB KLKLLK BDBDDB HMHMMH NDNDDN AOAOOAAll day long he kept the sheep | A |
Far and early from the crowd | B |
On the hills from steep to steep | A |
Where the silence cried aloud | B |
And the shadow of the cloud | B |
Wrapt him in a noonday sleep | A |
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Where he dipped the water's cool | C |
Filling boyish hands from thence | D |
Something breathed across the pool | C |
Stir of sweet enlightenments | D |
And he drank with thirsty sense | D |
Till his heart was brimmed and full | E |
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Still the hovering Voice unshed | B |
And the Vision unbeheld | B |
And the mute sky overhead | B |
And his longing still withheld | B |
Even when the two tears welled | B |
Salt upon that lonely bread | B |
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Vaguely bless d in the leaves | D |
Dim companioned in the sun | F |
Eager mornings wistful eves | D |
Very hunger drew him on | G |
And To morrow ever shone | H |
With the glow the sunset weaves | D |
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Even so to that young heart | B |
Words and hands and Men were dear | I |
And the stir of lane and mart | B |
After daylong vigil here | J |
Sunset called and he drew near | I |
Still to find his path apart | B |
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When the Bell with gentle tongue | K |
Called the herd bells home again | L |
Through the purple shades he swung | K |
Down the mountain through the glen | L |
Towards the sound of fellow men | L |
Even from the light that clung | K |
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Dimly too as cloud on cloud | B |
Came that silent flock of his | D |
Thronging whiteness in a crowd | B |
After homing twos and threes | D |
With the thronging memories | D |
Of all white things dreamed and vowed | B |
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Through the fragrances alone | H |
By the sudden silent brook | M |
From the open world unknown | H |
To the close of speech and book | M |
There to find the foreign look | M |
In the faces of his own | H |
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Sharing was beyond his skill | N |
Shyly yet he made essay | D |
Sought to dip and share and fill | N |
Heart's desire from day to day | D |
But their eyes some foreign way | D |
Looked at him and he was still | N |
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Last he reached his arms to sleep | A |
Where the Vision waited dim | O |
Still beyond some deep on deep | A |
And the darkness folded him | O |
Eager heart and weary limb | O |
All day long he kept the sheep | A |
Josephine Preston Peabody
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