Divine Detachment Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHIH JKJKLMLM

One day the Great Designer soughtA
His Clerk of Birth and DeathB
Said he Two souls are in my thoughtA
to whom I gave life breathB
I deemed my work was fitly doneC
But yester eve I sawD
That in the finished brain of oneC
There was a tiny flawD
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It worried me and I would knowE
Since I am all to blameF
What happened to them down belowE
Of honour or of shameF
For if the later did befallG
My sorrow will be graveH
Then numbers astronomicalI
unto the Clerk he gaveH
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The Keeper of the Rolls repliedJ
Of them I've little traceK
But one he was a Prince of prideJ
And one of lowly raceK
One was a Holy Saint proclaimedL
For one no hell sufficedM
Let's see the last was Nero namedL
The other Jesus ChristM

Robert Service



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