Verses For Alfeo Faggi's Stations Of The Cross Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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HERE Pilate's Court isB
None may clatter nor callC
Where the Wolf giving suckD
To the Twins glares on allC
'Strip Him and scourge HimE
Till flesh shows the bloodF
And afterwards nail HimE
On cross of wood 'G
O LordH
Silence in us the condemning wordI
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IIA
Heaven witnesseth but only in the heartJ
Is any aidK
'They know not what they do ' and then on HimE
The Cross is laidK
The Cross that's wide and long enough to bearL
His flesh and boneM
A spectacle unto the crowded wayN
The Man goes onO
The Father's willP
May we know also and may we fulfilP
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IIIA
Beneath the loadQ
The knees quailP
The heart pantsR
The joints failP
Almost the bones breakS
He faints his breath being lossT
He sinks beneath the CrossT
May weU
Be mindful of this road to CalvaryU
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IV-
Jesus His Mother meetsV
She looks on Him and seesW
The Saviour in Her SonX
The Angel's word comes backY
Within her heart she saysZ
'Unto me let this be done '-
Still is she full of graceA2
By us too be it wonX
The grace that brings us revelationX
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V-
'If He should die upon the roadQ
That were a turn of illP
'Tis fixed the Crucifixion be-
Upon that skull shaped hillP
Ho man who looks with pity onO
The Man we take to deathB2
Bear you the Cross I order itC2
Until He wins back breath '-
We takeS
Our hearts being moved the Cross up for Thy sakeS
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VI-
Down to her face His face He bendsD2
The helper she the heartnerU
His image in her cloth He leavesE2
He leaves it too to all like herU
Who serve within a little roomF2
But run to help outside the doorU
Who mend and brighten needed thingsG2
He leaves it to good hearts the PoorU
May we too waitH2
Like her and help and be compassionateI2
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VII-
The Spirit is willing aye-
But weak the flesh put onO
Deadly the Cross's weightH2
He stumbles on a stoneM
And lies upon the roadQ
Seeing His Body's bloodF
May we-
Forget not in these times that agony-
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VIII-
Heavy the Cross isB
He drags beneath its beamJ2
Yet Women of JerusalemK2
Weep not for HimE
Weep for your children ratherU
For that they cannot see-
The true Son of DavidL2
The Saviour shown ye-
O LordH
Also to us say the revealing wordI
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IX-
The skull shaped hill is nearU
The earth and heaven are bareU
Of light and sight and soundM2
He falls upon the groundM2
Knowing that journey's endN2
Without one to befriendN2
O LordH
Bring us to Life according to Thy wordI
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X-
'Wouldst have me share this clothO2
Dividing it with swordH
Nay fellow we will keep it wholeP
But hearken to my wordI
Behind the Cross the dice-
We'll throw who wins will getP2
What's high enough in price-
To pay a tavern debt '-
The vesture that makes one with Thee our soulP
May we keep wholeP
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XI-
'This thong I know will lastQ2
Draw out the arm and make it fastQ2
Through hand and board with strengthR2
Drive the nail of mickle lengthR2
Now King of the Jews in the sunX
Gape for our work is done '-
God sendN2
That our labours have no evil endN2
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XII-
The birds are flying homeS2
Now darkened is the sky-
And He hath given upT2
With that great bitter cry-
The ghost and on the Cross-
His Mother stays by itC2
The title rightly His-
KING is writC2
May we draw nearU
Considering in our hearts what Man is hereU
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XIII-
Though pitiful it is to see-
The wounds the broken Body-
The Body of Him that was-
As fair as lily of the grass-
Though the brow with thorns is rivenX
And a spear through the side is drivenX
It was all for our healing doneX
Mother by thy SonX
May we-
This Body in its glory come to see-
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XIV-
Now in the tomb is laidK
Who had neither house nor hallP
Who in the wide world walkedU2
And talked with one and allP
Who told the sparrow's worthV2
The lily's praises saidW2
Who kept wakeful in the gardenX
Now in the tomb is laidK
His Spirit still doth move-
On a new way of love-
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L'ENVOI-
Prince by thine own darkened hourU
Live within me heart and brainX2
Let my hands not slip the reinX2
Ah how long ago the hourU
Since a comrade rode with me-
Now a moment let me see-
Thyself lonely in the darkY2
Perfect without wound nor markY2

Padraic Colum



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