The New-year's Gift: Or, Circumcision's Song. Sung To The King In The Presence At Whitehall Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAB CCC DDDD EEFFF FEEE GHEE IIDDEEJ

Prepare for songs He's come He's comeA
And be it sin here to be dumbA
And not with lutes to fill the roomB
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Cast holy water all aboutC
And have a care no fire goes outC
But 'cense the porch and place throughoutC
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The altars all on fire beD
The storax fries and ye may seeD
How heart and hand do all agreeD
To make things sweet Chor Yet all less sweet than HeD
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Bring Him along most pious priestE
And tell us then whenas thou seestE
His gently gliding dove like eyesF
And hear'st His whimpering and His criesF
How can'st thou this Babe circumciseF
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Ye must not be more pitiful than wiseF
For now unless ye see Him bleedE
Which makes the bapti'm 'tis decreedE
The birth is fruitless Chor Then the work God speedE
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Touch gently gently touch and hereG
Spring tulips up through all the yearH
And from His sacred blood here shedE
May roses grow to crown His own dear headE
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Chor Back back again each thing is doneI
With zeal alike as 'twas begunI
Now singing homeward let us carryD
The Babe unto His mother MaryD
And when we have the Child commendedE
To her warm bosom then our rites are endedE
Composed by M Henry LawesJ

Robert Herrick



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