Three Men Of Truro Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B CD EFEFGGHIHIJKJLMLMNN OPOP QRSRSTT UVU WW XVXVYL A V UD WZWZ A2B2A2 VVVVVXVW WVWV C2VC2V VVVVD2E2D2D2E2 A F2 UD2 VVV D DG2G2G2 H2I2I2V WWW I2I2I2I | A |
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E W B | B |
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Archbishop of Canterbury sometime the First Bishop | C |
of Truro October | D |
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The Church's outpost on a neck of land | E |
By ebb of faith the foremost left the last | F |
Dull starved of hope we watched the driven sand | E |
Blown through the hour glass covering our past | F |
Counting no hours to our relief no hail | G |
Across the hills and on the sea no sail | G |
Sick of monotonous days we lost account | H |
In fitful dreams remembering days of old | I |
And nights th' erect Archangel on the Mount | H |
With sword that drank the dawn the Vase of Gold | I |
The moving Grail athwart the starry fields | J |
Where all the heavenly spearmen clashed their | K |
shields | J |
In dereliction by the deafening shore | L |
We sought no more aloft but sunk our eyes | M |
Probing the sea for food the earth for ore | L |
Ah yet had one good soldier of the skies | M |
Burst through the wrack reporting news of them | N |
How had we run and kissed his garment's hem | N |
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Nay but he came Nay but he stood and cried | O |
Panting with joy and the fierce fervent race | P |
'Arm arm for Christ returns ' and all our pride | O |
Our ancient pride answered that eager face | P |
'Repair His battlements Your Christ is near ' | - |
And half in dream we raised the soldiers' cheer | Q |
Far as we flung that challenge fled the ghosts | R |
Back as we built the obscene foe withdrew | S |
High to the song of hammers sang the hosts | R |
Of Heaven and lo the daystar and a new | S |
Dawn with its chalice and its wind as wine | T |
And youth was hope and life once more divine | T |
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Day and hot noon and now the evening glow | U |
And 'neath our scaffolding the city spread | V |
Twilit with rain wash'd roofs and hark below | U |
One late bell tolling 'Dead Our Captain dead ' | - |
Nay here with us he fronts the westering sun | W |
With shaded eyes and counts the wide fields won | W |
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Aloft with us And while another stone | X |
Swings to its socket haste with trowel and hod | V |
Win the old smile a moment ere alone | X |
Soars the great soul to bear report to God | V |
Night falls but thou dear Captain from thy star | Y |
Look down behold how bravely goes the war | L |
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II | A |
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A B D | V |
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Canon Residentiary and Precentor of Truro | U |
December | D |
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Many had builded and the building done | W |
Through our adorn d gates with din | Z |
Came Prince and Priest with pipe and clarion | W |
Leading the right God in | Z |
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Yet had the perfect temple quickened then | A2 |
And whispered us between our song | B2 |
'Give God the praise To whom of living men | A2 |
Shall next our thanks belong ' | - |
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Then had the few the very few that wist | V |
His Atlantean labour swerved | V |
Their eyes to seek and in the triumph missed | V |
The man that most deserved | V |
He only of us was incorporate | V |
In all that fabric stone by stone | X |
Had built his life in her had made his fate | V |
And her perfection one | W |
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Given all he had and now when all was given | W |
Far spent within a private shade | V |
Heard the loud organ pealing praise to Heaven | W |
And learned why man is made | V |
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To break his strength yet always to be brave | C2 |
To preach and act the Crucified | V |
Sweep by O Prince and Prelate up the nave | C2 |
And fill it with your pride | V |
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Better than ye what made th' old temples great | V |
Because he loved he understood | V |
Indignant that his darling less in state | V |
Should lack a martyr's blood | V |
She hath it now O mason strip away | D2 |
Her scaffolding the flower disclose | E2 |
Lay by the tools with his o'er wearied clay | D2 |
But She shall bloom unto its Judgment Day | D2 |
His ever living Rose | E2 |
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III | A |
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C W S | F2 |
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The Fourth Bishop of Truro | U |
May | D2 |
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Prince of courtesy defeated | V |
Heir of hope untimely cheated | V |
Throned awhile he sat and seated | V |
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Saw his Cornish round him gather | D |
'Teach us how to live good Father ' | - |
How to die he taught us rather | D |
Heard the startling trumpet sound him | G2 |
Smiled upon the feast around him | G2 |
Rose and wrapp'd his coat and bound him | G2 |
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When beyond the awful surges | H2 |
Bathed in dawn on Syrian verges | I2 |
God thy star thy Cross emerges | I2 |
And so sing we all to it | V |
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Crux in coelo lux superna | W |
Sis in carnis hac taberna | W |
Mihi pedibus lucerna | W |
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Quo vexillum dux cohortis | I2 |
Sistet super flumen Mortis | I2 |
Te flammantibus in portis | I2 |
Sir Arthur Quiller-couch
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