The Building Of The Temple Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CDE FG HB I JKJLMLL I NCNO P QRQSMQKQQ K TGUG P VWVWXYXY K CZOZ CA2OB2 P G K C2 P C2 K G P C2G K C2G P C2 K G

An Anthem Heard In Canterbury CathedralA
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The OrganB
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O Lord our God we are strangers before Thee and sojourners as wereC
all our fathers our days on the earth are as a shadow and there isD
none abidingE
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O Lord God of our fathers keep this for ever in the imagination ofF
the thoughts of Thy people and prepare their heart unto TheeG
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And give unto Solomon my son a perfect heart to keep Thy commandmentsH
and to build the palace for the which I have made provisionB
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Boys' voicesI
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O come to the Palace of LifeJ
Let us build it againK
It was founded on terror and strifeJ
It was laid in the curse of the wombL
And pillared on toil and painM
And hung with veils of doomL
And vaulted with the darkness of the tombL
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Men's voicesI
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O Lord our God we are sojourners here for a dayN
Strangers and sojourners as all our fathers wereC
Our years on the earth are a shadow that fadeth awayN
Grant us light for our labour and a time for prayerO
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BoysP
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But now with endless songQ
And joy fulfilling the LawR
Of passion as pure as strongQ
And pleasure undimmed of aweS
With garners of wine and grainM
Laid up for the ages longQ
Let us build the Palace againK
And enter with endless songQ
Enter and dwell secure forgetting the years of wrongQ
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MenK
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O Lord our God we are strangers and sojourners hereT
Our beginning was night and our end is hid in TheeG
Our labour on the earth is hope redeeming fearU
In sorrow we build for the days we shall not seeG
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BoysP
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Great is the nameV
Of the strong and skilledW
Lasting the fameV
Of them that buildW
The tongues of many nationsX
Shall speak of our praiseY
And far generationsX
Be glad for our daysY
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MenK
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We are sojourners here as all our fathers wereC
As all our children shall be forgetting and forgotZ
The fame of man is a murmur that passeth on the airO
We perish indeed if Thou remember notZ
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We are sojourners here as all our fathers wereC
Strangers travelling down to the land of deathA2
There is neither work nor device nor knowledge thereO
O grant us might for our labour and to rest in faithB2
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BoysP
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In joy in the joy of the light to beG
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MenK
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O Father of Lights unvarying and trueC2
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BoysP
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Let us build the Palace of Life anewC2
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MenK
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Let us build for the years we shall not seeG
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BoysP
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Lofty of line and glorious of hueC2
With gold and pearl and with the cedar treeG
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MenK
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With silence dueC2
And with service freeG
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BoysP
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Let us build it for ever in splendour newC2
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MenK
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Let us build in hope and in sorrow and rest in TheeG

Sir Henry Newbolt



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