Love's Worship Restored Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCC DEDEEFF GHGHIJJ KCKCCLL DMDMMNN OPOPPQQ BRBRRSS CTCTTUUO Love thine empire is not dead | A |
Nor will we let thy worship go | B |
Although thine early flush be fled | A |
Thine ardent eyes more faintly glow | B |
And thy light wings be fallen slow | B |
Since when as novices we came | C |
Into the temple of thy name | C |
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Not now with garlands in our hair | D |
And singing lips we come to thee | E |
There is a coldness in the air | D |
A dulness on the encircling sea | E |
Which doth not well with songs agree | E |
And we forget the words we sang | F |
When first to thee our voices rang | F |
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When we recall that magic prime | G |
We needs must weep its early death | H |
How pleasant from thy towers the chime | G |
Of bells and sweet the incense breath | H |
That rose while we who kept thy faith | I |
Chanting our creed and chanting bore | J |
Our offerings to thine altar store | J |
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Now are our voices out of tune | K |
Our gifts unworthy of thy name | C |
December frowns in place of June | K |
Who smiled when to thy house we came | C |
We who came leaping now are lame | C |
Dull ears and failing eyes are ours | L |
And who shall lead us to thy towers | L |
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O hark A sound across the air | D |
Which tells not of December's cold | M |
A sound most musical and rare | D |
Thy bells are ringing as of old | M |
With silver throats and tongues of gold | M |
Alas it is too sweet for truth | N |
An empty echo of our youth | N |
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Nay never echo spake so loud | O |
It is indeed thy bells that ring | P |
And lo against the leaden cloud | O |
Thy towers Once more we leap and spring | P |
Once more melodiously we sing | P |
We sing and in our song forget | Q |
That winter lies around us yet | Q |
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Oh what is winter now we know | B |
Full surely thou canst never fail | R |
Forgive our weak untrustful woe | B |
Which deemed thy glowing face grown pale | R |
We know thee mighty to prevail | R |
Doubt and decrepitude depart | S |
And youth comes back into the heart | S |
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O Love who turnest frost to flame | C |
With ardent and immortal eyes | T |
Whose spirit sorrow cannot tame | C |
Nor time subdue in any wise | T |
While sun and moon for us shall rise | T |
Oh may we in thy service keep | U |
Till in thy faith we fall asleep | U |
Robert Fuller Murray
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