The Long Purposes Of God Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDC EFEFGDGDG HIHIJDJDJ KLMNODODO PQPQFDFDR STSTUDUDV

To Man in haste flushed with impatient dreamsA
Of some great thing to do so slowly doneB
The long delay of Time all idle seemsA
Idle the lordly leisure of the sunB
So splendid his design so brief his spanC
For all the faith with which his heart is burningD
He marvels as he builds each shining planC
That heaven's wheel should be so long in turningD
And God more slow in righteousness than ManC
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Evil on evil mock him all aboutE
And all the forces of embattled wrongF
There are so many devils to cast outE
Save God be with him how shall Man be strongF
With his own heart at war to weakness proneG
And all the honeyed ways of joyous sinningD
How in this welter shall he hold his ownG
And single handed e'er have hopes of winningD
How shall he fight God's battle all aloneG
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He hath no lightnings in his puny handH
Nor starry servitors to work his willI
Only his soul and his strong purpose plannedH
His dream of goodness and his hate of illI
He but a handful of the eddying dustJ
At the wind's fancy shaped from nowhere blowingD
A moment man then with another gustJ
A formless vapour into nowhere goingD
Even as he dreams back into darkness thrustJ
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O so at least it seems if life were hisK
A little longer grant him thrice his yearsL
And God should see a better world than thisM
Pure for the foul and laughter for the tearsN
So fierce a flame to burn the dross awayO
Dreams in his spark of life so swiftly fleeingD
If Man can do so much in one short dayO
O strange it seems that an Eternal BeingD
Should in his purposes so long delayO
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Easy to answer lo the unfathomed timeP
Gone ere each small perfection came to flowerQ
Ere soul shone dimly in the wastes of slimeP
Wouldst thou turn Hell to Heaven in an hourQ
Easy to say God's purposes are longF
His ways and wonders far beyond our knowingD
He hath mysterious ministers even in wrongF
Sure is His harvest though so long His sowingD
So say old poets with persuasive tongueR
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And yet and yet it seems some swifter doomS
From so august a hand might surely fallT
And all earth's rubbish in one flash consumeS
And make an end of evil once for allT
But vain the questions and the answers vainU
Who knows but Man's impatience is God's doingD
Who knows if evil be so swiftly slainU
Be sure none shall escape with God pursuingD
Question no more but to your work againV

Richard Le Gallienne



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