Gratitude Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACC DEEDFG HIIHJJ HKLHMM NOONPP QRRQSS OQQOTT UOOVRR

There are some things dear Friend are easier farA
To say in written words than when we sitB
Eye answering eye or hand to hand close knitB
Not that there is between us any barA
Of shyness or reserve the day is pastC
For that and utter trust has come at lastC
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Only when shut alone and safe insideD
These four white walls hearing no sound exceptE
Our own heart beatings silences have creptE
Stealthily round us as the incoming tideD
Quiet and unperceived creeps ever onF
Till mound and pebble rock and reef are goneG
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Or out on the green hillside even thereH
There is a hush and words and thoughts are stillI
For the trees speak and myriad voices fillI
With wondrous echoes all the waiting airH
We listen and in listening must forgetJ
Our own hearts' murmur and our spirits' fretJ
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Even our joys thou knowest when the airH
Is full to overflowing with the senseK
Of hope fulfilled and passion's vehemenceL
There is no place for words we do not dareH
To break Love's stillness even though the powerM
Were ours by speech to lengthen out the hourM
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But here in quietness I can recallN
All I would tell thee how thou art to meO
Impulse and inspiration and with theeO
I can but smile though all my idols fallN
I wait my meed as others who have knownP
Patience till to their utmost stature grownP
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As when the heavens are draped in gloomy grayQ
And earth is tremulous with a vague unrestR
A glory fills the tender troubled WestR
That glads the closing of November's dayQ
So breaks in sun smiles my beclouded skyS
When day is over and I know thee nighS
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Thou art so much all this and more to meO
And what am I to thee Can I repayQ
These many gifts Is there no royal wayQ
Of recompense so I may proudly seeO
The man my heart delights to praise renownedT
For wealth and honor and with rapture crownedT
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Ah though there is no recompense in loveU
Yet have I paid thee given these gifts to theeO
Joy riches worship Thou hast joy in meO
Is it not so Beloved Who shall proveV
No worship of thee by my soul confessedR
And riches Ah a wealth of love is bestR

Sophie M. (almon) Hensley



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