Epistle To A Young Clergyman Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CCCDCD EEEFEF GHHIJK LLLMLM NNNONO OOOPOP QQQRQR OOOSOS TTTUTU OOOQOQ MMMAMA VWWDXD OOOSOS DDDSDS MMMYMY OOOOOO

Study to show thyself approved unto God a workman that needeth not toA
be ashamed rightly dividing the word of truth TIMOTHY iiB
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My youthful brother oft I longC
To write to you in prose or songC
With no pretence to judgment strongC
But warm affectionD
May truest friendship rivet longC
Our close connectionD
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With deference what I impartE
Receive with humble grateful heartE
Nor proudly from my counsel startE
I only lend itF
A friend ne'er aims a poisoned dartE
He wounds to mend itF
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A graduate you've just been madeG
And lately passed the Mitred HeadH
I trust by the Blest Spirit ledH
And Shepherd's careI
And not a wolf in sheepskin cladJ
As numbers areK
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The greatest office you sustainL
For love of souls and not of gainL
Through your neglect should one be slainL
The Scriptures sayM
Your careless hands his blood will stainL
On the Last DayM
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But if pure truths like virgin snowsN
You loud proclaim to friends and foesN
Consoling these deterring thoseN
To heaven you'll flyO
Though stubborn sinners still opposeN
And graceless dieO
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Divide the word of truth arightO
Show Jesus in a saving lightO
Proclaim to all they're dead outrightO
Till Grace restore themP
The great Redeemer full in sightO
Keep still before themP
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Dare not like some to mince the matterQ
Nor dazzling tropes and figures scatterQ
Nor coarsely speak nor basely flatterQ
Nor grovelling goR
But let plain truths as Life's pure waterQ
Pellucid flowR
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The sinner level with the deadO
The Lamb exalt the Church's HeadO
His holiness adoring spreadO
With godly zealS
Enforce though sinless how He bledO
For sinners' wealS
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Pourtray how God in thunder spokeT
His fiery Law whilst curling smokeT
In terror fierce from Sinai brokeT
Midst raging flameU
Then Jesu's milder blood invokeT
And preach His nameU
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Remember still to fear the LordO
To live as well as preach His wordO
And wield the Gospel's two edged swordO
Though dangers lowerQ
Example only can affordO
To precept powerQ
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And dress nor slovenly nor gayM
Nor sternly act nor trifling playM
Still keep the golden middle wayM
Whate'er betide youA
And ne'er through giddy pleasures strayM
Though fools deride youA
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As wily serpent ever proveV
Yet harmless as the turtle doveW
Still winning souls by guileful loveW
And deep inventionD
So once the great Apostle stroveX
With good intentionD
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And inly to thyself take heedO
Oft prove your heart its pages readO
Self knowledge will in time of needO
Your wants supplyS
Who knows himself from dangers freedO
Where'er he lieS
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So God will own the labours doneD
Approving see His honoured SonD
And honoured Law and numbers wonD
Of souls immortalS
Through grace will onward conquering runD
To heaven's bright portalS
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And on that last and greatest dayM
When heaven and earth shall pass awayM
A perfect band in bright arrayM
Will form your crownY
Your joys triumphant wide displayM
And sorrows drownY
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And now farewell my youthful friendO
Excuse these lines in candour pennedO
To me as freely counsel lendO
With zeal as ferventO
For you will pray till life does endO
Your humble servantO

Patrick Bronte



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