Littlewit And Loftus. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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John Littlewit friends was a credulous manA
In the good time long agoB
Ere men had gone wild o'er the latter day dreamC
Of turning the world upside down with steamC
Or of chaining the lightning down to a wireD
And making it talk with its tongue of fireD
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He was perfectly sure that the world stood stillE
And the sun and moon went roundF
He believed in fairies and goblins illE
And witches that rode over vale and hillE
On wicked broom sticks studying stillE
Mischief and craft profoundF
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What a fool was John Littlewit somebody criesG
Nay friend not so fast if you pleaseH
A humble man was John LittlewitF
A gentle loving manA
He clothed the needy the hungry fedF
Pitied the erring the faltering ledF
Joyed with the joyous wept with the sadF
Made the heart of the widow and orphan gladF
And never left for the lowliest oneI
An act of kindness and love undoneI
And when he died we may well believeJ
God's blessed angels boreK
John Littlewit's peaceful soul awayL
To the beautiful Heaven for which we prayL
Where the tree of knowledge blooms for ayeM
And ignorance plagues no moreK
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Squire Loftus friends was a cultured manA
You knew him so did IM
He had studied the Sciences through and throughN
Had forgotten far more than the ancients knewN
Yet still retained enoughO
To demonstrate clearly that all the oldF
Good practical Bible truths we holdF
Are delusion nonsense stuffO
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He could show that the earth had begun to growB
Millions and millions of ages agoB
That man had developed up and outF
From something Moses knew nothing aboutF
Held with Pope that all are but parts of a wholeP
Whose body is Nature and God its SoulP
And since he was a part of that same great wholeP
Then the soul of all Nature was also his soulP
Or more plainly to be not obscure or dimQ
That God had developed Himself in himQ
That what is called Sin in mankind is not soB
But is just misdirection all owing you knowB
To defectiveness either of body or brainR
Or both which the soul is not thought to retainR
In the body it acts as it must but that deadF
All stain from the innocent soul will have fledF
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How wise was Squire Loftus there's somebody criesG
Nay friend not so fast if you pleaseH
His wisdom was that of the self deceived foolS
Who quits the clear fount for the foul stagnant poolS
Who puts out his eyes lest the light he descryB
Then shouts 'mid the gloom how clear sighted am IM
Who turns from the glorious fountain of DayL
To follow the wild ignis fatuus' rayL
Through quagmire and swamp ever farther astrayL
With every step that he takesT
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But he died as he lived and the desolate nightF
He had courted and loved better far than the lightF
Grew more and more dark till he passed from our sightF
And what shall I say of him moreB
Give me rather John Littlewit's questionless faithU
To illume my lone path through the valley of deathV
The arm that he leaned on the mansion of lightF
That burst through the gloom on his kindling sightF
And I'll leave the poor sceptic his loreB
Let me know only this I was lost and undoneI
But am saved by the blood of the Crucified OneI
And I'm wise although knowing no moreB

Pamela S. Vining, (j. C. Yule)



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