Psalm 19: Coeli Enarrant Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFG HIJI KLML NNON PQRQ STUT VLWL NLJL WWRW NRNR NNAN XERG YVZV NSNS A2SNS

The heavenly frame sets forth the fameA
Of him that only thundersB
The firmament so strangely bentC
Shows his handworking wondersB
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Day unto day doth it displayD
Their course doth it acknowledgeE
And night to night succeeding rightF
In darkness teach clear knowledgeG
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There is no speech no language whichH
Is so of skill bereavedI
But of the skies the teaching criesJ
They have heard and conceivedI
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There be no eyen but read the lineK
From so fair book proceedingL
Their words be set in letters greatM
For everybody's readingL
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Is not he blind that doth not findN
The tabernacle buildedN
There by His Grace for sun's fair faceO
In beams of beauty gildedN
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Who forth doth come like a bridegroomP
From out his veiling placesQ
As glad is he as giants beR
To run their mighty racesQ
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His race is even from ends of heavenS
About that vault he goethT
There be no realms hid from his beamsU
His heat to all he throwethT
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O law of His how perfect 'tisV
The very soul amendingL
God's witness sure for aye doth dureW
To simplest wisdom lendingL
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God's dooms be right and cheer the spriteN
All His commandments beingL
So purely wise it gives the eyesJ
Both light and force of seeingL
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Of Him the fear doth cleanness bearW
And so endures foreverW
His judgments be self verityR
They are unrighteous neverW
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Then what man would so soon seek goldN
Or glittering golden moneyR
By them is past in sweetest tasteN
Honey or comb of honeyR
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By them is made Thy servants' tradeN
Most circumspectly guardedN
And who doth frame to keep the sameA
Shall fully be rewardedN
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Who is the man that ever canX
His faults know and acknowledgeE
O Lord cleanse me from faults that beR
Most secret from all knowledgeG
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Thy servant keep lest in him creepY
Presumtuous sins' offensesV
Let them not have me for their slaveZ
Nor reign upon my sensesV
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So shall my sprite be still uprightN
In thought and conversationS
So shall I bide well purifiedN
From much abominationS
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So let words sprung from my weak tongueA2
And my heart's meditationS
My saving might Lord in Thy sightN
Receive good acceptationS

Sir Philip Sidney



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