Vision Of The Archangels, The Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCACA DEEFGH

Slowly up silent peaks the white edge of the worldA
Trod four archangels clear against the unheeding skyB
Bearing with quiet even steps and great wings furledA
A little dingy coffin where a child must lieB
It was so tiny Yet you had fancied God could neverC
Have bidden a child turn from the spring and the sunlightA
And shut him in that lonely shell to drop for everC
Into the emptiness and silence into the nightA
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They then from the sheer summit cast and watched it fallD
Through unknown glooms that frail black coffin and thereinE
God's little pitiful Body lying worn and thinE
And curled up like some crumpled lonely flower petalF
Till it was no more visible then turned againG
With sorrowful quiet faces downward to the plainH

Rupert Brooke



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