Easter-day Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGGHHIJKK LLMNOOPP QRRAQSSTTQAUUVVWWXXV V QXXXXXXYYZZ QYYA2A2YYB2C2XXXXXXD 2D2XXYYYYXXYYYYVVYYY YX XXXE2E2XXYYXXF2G2H2I 2XXD2D2XXJ2J2QQK2K2X X QXXXXXXXQQQL2L2YYPI2 XXXXXXVVXXXXYYYYXD2Y YM2M2XXXXYYVVN2N2YY QXXXXXXD2D2H2H2YYD2D 2D2D2YYXXXXYYYYYYVVX XXXVVD2D2YYXXXXX| HOW very hard it is to be | A |
| A Christian Hard for you and me | A |
| Not the mere task of making real | B |
| That duty up to its ideal | B |
| Effecting thus complete and whole | C |
| A purpose or the human soul | C |
| For that is always hard to do | D |
| But hard I mean for me and you | D |
| To realise it more or less | E |
| With even the moderate success | E |
| Which commonly repays our strife | F |
| To carry out the aims of life | F |
| This aim is greater you may say | G |
| And so more arduous every way | G |
| But the importance of the fruits | H |
| Still proves to man in all pursuits | H |
| Proportional encouragement | I |
| Then what if it be God s intent | J |
| That labour to this one result | K |
| Shall seem unduly difficult | K |
| Ah that s a question in the dark | L |
| And the sole thing that I remark | L |
| Upon the difficulty this | M |
| We do not see it where it is | N |
| At the beginning of the race | O |
| As we proceed it shifts its place | O |
| And where we looked for palms to fall | P |
| We find the tug s to come that s all | P |
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| II | Q |
| At first you say The whole or chief | R |
| Of difficulties is Belief | R |
| Could I believe once thoroughly | A |
| The rest were simple What Am I | Q |
| An idiot do you think A beast | S |
| Prove to me only that the least | S |
| Command of God is God s indeed | T |
| And what injunction shall I need | T |
| To pay obedience Death so nigh | Q |
| When time must end eternity | A |
| Begin and cannot I compute | U |
| Weigh loss and gain together suit | U |
| My actions to the balance drawn | V |
| And give my body to be sawn | V |
| Asunder hacked in pieces tied | W |
| To horses stoned burned crucified | W |
| Like any martyr of the list | X |
| How gladly if I made acquist | X |
| Through the brief minutes fierce annoy | V |
| Of God s eternity of joy | V |
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| III | Q |
| And certainly you name the point | X |
| Whereon all turns for could you joint | X |
| This flexile finite life once tight | X |
| Into the fixed and infinite | X |
| You safe inside would spurn what s out | X |
| With carelessness enough no doubt | X |
| Would spurn mere life but where time brings | Y |
| To their next stage your reasonings | Y |
| Your eyes late wide begin to wink | Z |
| Nor see the path so well I think | Z |
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| IV | Q |
| You say Faith may be one agrees | Y |
| A touchstone for God s purposes | Y |
| Even as ourselves conceive of them | A2 |
| Could He acquit us or condemn | A2 |
| For holding what no hand can loose | Y |
| Rejecting when we can t but choose | Y |
| As well award the victor s wreath | B2 |
| To whosoever should take breath | C2 |
| Duly each minute while he lived | X |
| Grant Heaven because a man contrived | X |
| To see the sunlight every day | X |
| He walked forth on the public way | X |
| You must mix some uncertainty | X |
| With faith if you would have faith be | X |
| Why what but faith do we abhor | D2 |
| And idolize each other for | D2 |
| Faith in our evil or our good | X |
| Which is or is not understood | X |
| Aright by those we love or those | Y |
| We hate thence called our friends or foes | Y |
| Your mistress saw your spirit s grace | Y |
| When turning from the ugly face | Y |
| I found belief in it too hard | X |
| And both of us have our reward | X |
| Yet here a doubt peeps well for us | Y |
| Weak beings to go using thus | Y |
| A touchstone for our little ends | Y |
| And try with faith the foes and friends | Y |
| But God bethink you I would fain | V |
| Conceive of the Creator s reign | V |
| As based upon exacter laws | Y |
| Than creatures build by with applause | Y |
| In all God s acts as Plato cries | Y |
| He doth He should geometrise | Y |
| Whence I desiderate | X |
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| V | X |
| I see | X |
| You would grow smoothly as a tree | X |
| Soar heavenward straightly up like fire | E2 |
| God bless you there s your world entire | E2 |
| Needing no faith if you think fit | X |
| Go there walk up and down in it | X |
| The whole creation travails groans | Y |
| Contrive your music from its moans | Y |
| Without or let or hindrance friend | X |
| That s an old story and its end | X |
| As old you come back be sincere | F2 |
| With every question you put here | G2 |
| Here where there once was and is still | H2 |
| We think a living oracle | I2 |
| Whose answers you stood carping at | X |
| This time flung back unanswered flat | X |
| Besides perhaps as many more | D2 |
| As those that drove you out before | D2 |
| Now added where was little need | X |
| Questions impossible indeed | X |
| To us who sate still all and each | J2 |
| Persuaded that our earth had speech | J2 |
| Of God s writ down no matter if | Q |
| In cursive type or hieroglyph | Q |
| Which one fact frees us from the yoke | K2 |
| Of guessing why He never spoke | K2 |
| You come back in no better plight | X |
| Than when you left us am I right | X |
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| VI | Q |
| So the old process I conclude | X |
| Goes on the reasoning s pursued | X |
| Further You own Tis well averred | X |
| A scientific faith s absurd | X |
| Frustrates the very end twas meant | X |
| To serve so I would rest content | X |
| With a mere probability | X |
| But probable the chance must lie | Q |
| Clear on one side lie all in rough | Q |
| So long as there is just enough | Q |
| To pin my faith to though it hap | L2 |
| Only at points from gap to gap | L2 |
| One hangs up a huge curtain so | Y |
| Grandly nor seeks to have it go | Y |
| Foldless and flat along the wall | P |
| What care I that some interval | I2 |
| Of life less plainly might depend | X |
| On God I d hang there to the end | X |
| And thus I should not find it hard | X |
| To be a Christian and debarred | X |
| From trailing on the earth till furled | X |
| Away by death Renounce the world | X |
| Were that a mighty hardship Plan | V |
| A pleasant life and straight some man | V |
| Beside you with if he thought fit | X |
| Abundant means to compass it | X |
| Shall turn deliberate aside | X |
| To try and live as if you tried | X |
| You clearly might yet most despise | Y |
| One friend of mine wears out his eyes | Y |
| Slighting the stupid joys of sense | Y |
| In patient hope that ten years hence | Y |
| Somewhat completer he may see | X |
| His list of lepidopter | D2 |
| While just the other who most laughs | Y |
| At him above all epitaphs | Y |
| Aspires to have his tomb describe | M2 |
| Himself as Sole among the tribe | M2 |
| Of snuffbox fanciers who possessed | X |
| A Grignon with the Regent s crest | X |
| So that subduing as you want | X |
| Whatever stands predominant | X |
| Among my earthly appetites | Y |
| For tastes and smells and sounds and sights | Y |
| I shall be doing that alone | V |
| To gain a palm branch and a throne | V |
| Which fifty people undertake | N2 |
| To do and gladly for the sake | N2 |
| Of giving a Semitic guess | Y |
| Or playing pawns at blindfold chess | Y |
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| VII | Q |
| Good and the next thing is look round | X |
| For evidence enough Tis found | X |
| No doubt as is your sort of mind | X |
| So is your sort of search you ll find | X |
| What you desire and that s to be | X |
| A Christian what says History | X |
| How comforting a point it were | D2 |
| To find some mummy scrap declare | D2 |
| There lived a Moses Better still | H2 |
| Prove Jonah s whale translatable | H2 |
| Into some quicksand of the seas | Y |
| Isle cavern rock or what you please | Y |
| That Faith might clap her wings and crow | D2 |
| From such an eminence Or no | D2 |
| The Human Heart s best you prefer | D2 |
| Making that prove the minister | D2 |
| To truth you probe its wants and needs | Y |
| And hopes and fears then try what creeds | Y |
| Meet these most aptly resolute | X |
| That Faith plucks such substantial fruit | X |
| Wherever these two correspond | X |
| She little needs to look beyond | X |
| To puzzle out what Orpheus was | Y |
| Or Dionysius Zagrias | Y |
| You ll find sufficient as I say | Y |
| To satisfy you either way | Y |
| You wanted to believe your pains | Y |
| Are crowned you do and what remains | Y |
| Renounce the world Ah were it done | V |
| By merely cutting one by one | V |
| Your limbs off with your wise head last | X |
| How easy were it how soon past | X |
| If once in the believing mood | X |
| Such is man s usual gratitude | X |
| Such thanks to God do we return | V |
| For not exacting that we spurn | V |
| A single gift of life forego | D2 |
| One real gain only taste them so | D2 |
| With gravity and temperance | Y |
| That those mild virtues may enhance | Y |
| Such pleasures rather than abstract | X |
| Last spice of which will be the fact | X |
| Of love discerned in every gift | X |
| While when the scene of life shall shift | X |
| And the gay heart be taught to | X |
Robert Browning
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