Risus Dei Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCDCDEECFF FGFGHFHFFHG IFIFJIJIIJF FKKLFLFFFLFFMNMNNFFO ONMLL FLLFFPPFFFQQ JLLJRRFRLFFJFF

Methinks in Him there dwells alwayA
A sea of laughter very deepB
Where the leviathans leapB
And little children playC
Their white feet twinkling on its crisped edgeD
But in the outer bayC
The strong man drives the wedgeD
Of polished limbsE
And swimsE
Yet there is one will sayC
'It is but shallow neither is it broad'F
And so he frowns but is he nearer GodF
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One saith that God is in the note of birdF
And piping wind and brookG
And all the joyful things that speak no wordF
Then if from sunny nookG
Or shade a fair child's laughH
Is heardF
Is not God halfH
And if a strong man girdF
His loins for laughter stirredF
By trick of ape or calfH
Is he no better than a cawing rookG
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Nay 'tis a Godlike function laugh thy fillI
Mirth comes to thee unsoughtF
Mirth sweeps before it like a flood the millI
Of languaged logic thoughtF
Hath not its source so highJ
The willI
Must let it byJ
For though the heavens are stillI
God sits upon His hillI
And sees the shadows flyJ
And if He laughs at fools why should He notF
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'Yet hath a fool a laugh' Yea of a sortF
God careth for the foolsK
The chemic toolsK
Of laughter He hath given them and some toysL
Of sense as 'twere a small retortF
Wherein they may collect the joysL
Of natural giggling as becomes their stateF
The fool is not inhuman making sportF
For such as would not gladly be withoutF
That old familiar noiseL
Since though he laugh not he can cachinnateF
This also is of God we may not doubtF
'Is there an empty laugh ' Best called a shellM
From which a laugh has flownN
A mask a wellM
That hath no water of its ownN
Part echo of a groanN
Which if it hide a cheatF
Is a base counterfeitF
But if one borrowO
A cloak to wrap a sorrowO
That it may pass unknownN
Then can it not be empty God doth dwellM
Behind the feigned gladnessL
Inhabiting a sacred core of sadnessL
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'Yet is there not an evil laugh ' ContentF
What followsL
When Satan fills the hollowsL
Of his bolt riven heartF
With spasms of unrestF
And calls it laughter if it give reliefP
To his great griefP
Grudge not the dreadful jestF
But if the laugh be aimedF
At any good thing that it be ashamedF
And blush thereafterQ
Then it is evil and it is not laughterQ
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There are who laugh but know not whyJ
Whether the forceL
Of simple health and vigour seek a courseL
Extravagant as when a wave runs highJ
And tips with crest of foam the incontinent curveR
Or if it be reserveR
Of power collected for a goal which hadF
Behold the man is fresh So when strung nerveR
Stout heart pent breath have brought you to the sourceL
Of a great river on the topmost stieF
Of cliff then have you badF
All heaven to laugh with you yet somewhere nighJ
A shepherd ladF
Has wondering looked and deemed that you were madF

Thomas Edward Brown



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