The Blessing Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABACCA ADEDAAD AFGFHHF IJKJLMJNO| THE MASTER He was hungry | A |
| Shall we not dine said He | A |
| On the good fruit amongst the leaves | B |
| Of this delightful tree | A |
| But oh the fig tree bore no fruit | C |
| Wither He bade it to the root | C |
| For thus deceiving me | A |
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| The Master He was hungry | A |
| He plucked the grains so red | D |
| Of wheat that grew beside the way | E |
| And He was bravely fed | D |
| For this He said I guerdon thee | A |
| Through all the years a type to be | A |
| Of Christ the Living Bread | D |
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| The Master He was thirsty | A |
| He raised His hand on high | F |
| And crushed the good red grapes that grew | G |
| The nearest to the sky | F |
| And as thou gavest me drink of thine | H |
| So must I pour my blood O Vine | H |
| When I for man shall die | F |
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| The Master He was passing | I |
| From men He held so dear | J |
| The feast with bread and wine was made | K |
| The Friday Cross was near | J |
| Droop not He spoke and blessed their food | L |
| The broken Body and the Blood | M |
| Sustain you year by year | J |
| And corn and wine thenceforth have stood | N |
| His symbols everywhere | O |
Mary Colborne-veel
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