Song I Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD BEFD GHHI HHHD HBJK DLMN HDDO HHHD HDPD HDHL DQHR DDHS SHLD HSHD DFDH DHSH HHTD

Dear people swelled in fool's wisdomA
And clinging to error so fancifulB
To the skies adorned in hosts of fair starsC
Look up and make bright your dimlit mindsD
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Know ye that 'tis a wise Lord an eternalB
Lord there with palace midst fiery vaultE
Whereon airy voids He's fastened highF
And great waters freed of earth's pondranceD
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Day at times fixed to night's shadow cedingG
Night at times fixed ceding unto the dayH
Thus do testify with course so concordantH
That 'twas no mere chance earth came to beI
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The sky's mechanics fashioned in accordH
Proclaim 'tis God's wisdom His endless mightH
That ever sways them and o'er a vastH
Earth is this voice heard on all earsD
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For in no haunt of the habited worldH
Be there people so basely simpleB
They'd mark not that a faultless lawJ
Sways the heavens for no time doth it errK
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Who when a cloud veils not the heavensD
Looks unamazed on the stars' bright lustreL
Or when the sun doth his eyes assail withM
Light whilst reeling in its flaming arcN
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Rising forth from his bridesbedH
Groom like adorned in raimentsD
Of pure gold a crown of pricelessD
Gems glowing radiant o'er his browO
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From a full course not leastwise spentH
Forceful he plunges Well he's likenedH
In his shape strength and speedH
To the behemoth of a hundred limbsD
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Soaring from the east to where dark nightH
Ascends light he adds to the starsD
And whatsoever be on a low earthP
He begets and nurtures by his flamesD
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But order in the lofty firmamentH
Draws a viewers' thoughts less soD
Than doth Thine own law Lord to proprietyH
Turn the senses and lay waste desireL
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No change do Thy promises knowD
And with truth's glow our hearts they affirmQ
Thou so dost punish should one offendH
That in him Thy sacred suffering works gainR
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Thy commandment delights our eyesD
With grateful bliss O Lord and formsD
Thy true glory which age injures notH
Whilst with steely tooth it crumbles allS
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In Thine Edicts guarding them heedfullyS
Truth and piety all times abideH
Sweeter they are than honey greaterL
Yet than gilded metal and rare jewelsD
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'Tis why in his heart Lord Thy servantH
Shall ne'er cease minding them dulyS
Knowing the reward Thou hast readiedH
For each who would keep them alwaysD
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Yet who is it marks all his failingsD
O God forever cleanse me ThyselfF
Do away with my sundry misdeedsD
Whence unknowingly I am sulliedH
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And grant pride's force hideousD
To Thee would enter not in my heartH
So wouldst Thou forever with no travailS
Cast off the fetters of my great impietyH
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Words from my mouth this meek thoughtH
From an abased heart deign acceptH
Lord I beg Thee For Thou art salvationT
My God my Hope my SustinanceD

Mikolaj Sep Szarzynski



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