The Church Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCD EBEBFF ABGBHH| Still still thy garden hath its fruits and spices | A |
| My Lord my Lord | B |
| Still hath its wells and pools of thy devices | A |
| My Lord | B |
| White in a stranger soil thy lily stands the close | C |
| Breathes with thy rose | D |
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| Wild feet mad feet thy lovely paths have beaten | E |
| My Lord my Lord | B |
| And sinful lips thy holy fruits have eaten | E |
| My Lord | B |
| Strange hands have tended me and tended ill yet thou | F |
| Lovest me now | F |
| - | |
| So to thy feet I offer my waste places | A |
| My Lord my Lord | B |
| walk them till they spring in verdant graces | G |
| My Lord | B |
| With new trees plant and from the fruits divine | H |
| Tread out thy wine | H |
Margaret Steele Anderson
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