God's Answer Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCADEEFGDHIIJJHKL LGGKMNNOOMPQQRRPSTTU UVCHHWWCXYWMMXZNNA2A 2B2C2SSD2E2C2F2G2G2W WF2F2H2H2I2I2PJ2K2K2 AAJ2L2M2M2N2N2N2O2P2 P2AAO2F2N2N2WWF2BANNISTER who lived for gain | A |
Counting love and mateship weak | B |
Bannister of Coolah Creek | B |
Once and once alone 'tis said | C |
Bent his knees and bowed his head | C |
Praying God to send him rain | A |
Sheep and cattle were to him | D |
Pounds and pence in wool and hide | E |
That and nothing more beside | E |
Gain and gain alone he sought | F |
Bought and sold and sold and bought | G |
Bannister the shrewd and grim | D |
Drought might slay his neighbour's sheep | H |
Leave his friends with stricken lands | I |
Starving stock and empty hands | I |
Driving them to ruin's brink | J |
Not by so much as a wink | J |
Did it cause him loss of sleep | H |
Loving neither man nor maid | K |
Man and maid no pity showed | L |
When the Drought red handed strode | L |
Through the land and spared him not | G |
Then it was by all forgot | G |
Bannister knelt down and prayed | K |
Hands entreatingly out thrown | M |
Head and shoulders bowed with care | N |
Bannister sent up his prayer | N |
Did that prayer include a friend | O |
Nay but selfish to the end | O |
For himself he prayed alone | M |
Scarce a stone's throw from his door | P |
Coolah Creek dry bedded lay | Q |
Day and night and night and day | Q |
Staring skyward stark and dumb | R |
In its single river gum | R |
Sang the shepherd bird no more | P |
Praying long and low there ran | S |
Through his mind a vision sweet | T |
Waters singing at his feet | T |
And his words a torrent poured | U |
'Open Thou Thy floodgates Lord | U |
Lest I be a ruined man ' | V |
Then he rose and sought his bed | C |
Sighing as he sank to sleep | H |
While without his famished sheep | H |
In the darkness moaned their woe | W |
And his cattle lowing low | W |
Sagged with droop of eye and head | C |
Dreams were his with splendour lit | X |
Happy dreams of days to be | Y |
While his prayer limped leadenly | W |
Through cold spaces drear and lone | M |
Till at last it reached God's throne | M |
And God bending answered it | X |
Hot and still the darkness was | Z |
Hushed and hot the midnight air | N |
Drought and death were everywhere | N |
Thirst and hunger pain and grief | A2 |
Stirless hung the wilted leaf | A2 |
Motionless the brittle grass | B2 |
Mercy pity seemed aloof | C2 |
God remote and cold to man | S |
When a whispering began | S |
And the sleeper woke to hear | D2 |
Low at first then loud and clear | E2 |
Raindrops drumming on his roof | C2 |
Little things began to stir | F2 |
Little voices filled the night | G2 |
Whispers murmurings of delight | G2 |
Till the torrent drowned them all | W |
In the thunder of its fall | W |
God had answered Bannister | F2 |
Thinking thus his troubles o'er | F2 |
Pleased with God he slept again | H2 |
Bannister unloved of men | H2 |
Loved of God most surely seemed | I2 |
Coolah Creek awakened streamed | I2 |
Scarce a stone's throw from his door | P |
Dreaming dreams of gain anew | J2 |
Bannister reposed at ease | K2 |
Hearing but sweet melodies | K2 |
Free of loss and free of pain | A |
Gorged and swollen by the rain | A |
Coolah Creek a giant grew | J2 |
Foam upon its torrent swept | L2 |
Leaf and limb went down its flood | M2 |
Like a beast athirst for blood | M2 |
Through the dark it ramped and raged | N2 |
Like a lion long encaged | N2 |
Free at last it roared and leapt | N2 |
Then it burst its banks and broke | O2 |
Bar and barrier in its path | P2 |
Shouting foaming in its wrath | P2 |
Dreaming dreams of golden gain | A |
Hides and tallow wool and grain | A |
Bannister too late awoke | O2 |
Never more to speak and stir | F2 |
Never more to strive and hoard | N2 |
Self and self alone his lord | N2 |
Veins no more with life aglow | W |
Body washing to and fro | W |
God had answered Bannister | F2 |
Roderic Quinn
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