The Sabbath Of The Woods Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAA BBB BBB CCC DDE BFG HHI BBB JKK BBB BBB LLL MMM NNN OOO PPQ OOO| Sundown and silence and deep peace | A |
| Night's benediction and release | A |
| The tints of day die out and cease | A |
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| This morn I heard the Sabbath bells | B |
| Across the breezy upland swells | B |
| My path lay down the woodland dells | B |
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| To day I said the dust of creeds | B |
| The wind of words reach not my needs | B |
| I worship with the birds and weeds | B |
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| From height to height the sunbeam sprung | C |
| The wild vine touched with vermeil clung | C |
| The mountain brooklet leapt and sung | C |
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| The white lamp of the lily made | D |
| A tender light in deepest shade | D |
| The solitary place was glad | E |
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| The very air was tremulous | B |
| I felt its deep and reverent hush | F |
| God burned before me in the bush | G |
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| And nature prayed with folded palm | H |
| And looks that wear perpetual calm | H |
| The while glad notes uplifted psalm | I |
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| The wild rose swung her fragrant vase | B |
| The daisy answered from her place | B |
| Praise Him whose looks are full of grace | B |
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| And violets murmured where the feet | J |
| Of brooks made hollows cool and deep | K |
| He giveth His beloved sleep | K |
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| Wide stood the great cathedral doors | B |
| Arched o'er with heaven's radiant floors | B |
| Nature with lifted brow adores | B |
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| And wave and wind and rocking trees | B |
| And voice of birds and hum of bees | B |
| Made anthem like the roll of seas | B |
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| The sunset vapors sail and swim | L |
| All day uprose their mighty hymn | L |
| I listened till the woods were dim | L |
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| And through the beechen aisles there fell | M |
| A silver silence like a spell | M |
| The heifer's home returning bell | M |
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| Faint and remote as if it grew | N |
| A portion of that silence too | N |
| Dissolved and ceased like falling dew | N |
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| Stars twinkled through the coming night | O |
| A voice dropped down the purple height | O |
| At even time it shall he light | O |
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| Ah rest my soul for God is good | P |
| Though sometimes faintly understood | P |
| His goodness fills the solitude | Q |
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| Fold up thy spirit trust the right | O |
| As blossoms fold their leaves at night | O |
| And trust the sun though out of sight | O |
Kate Seymour Maclean
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