At Mass Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHIH

No doubt to morrow I will hideA
My face from you my KingB
Let me rejoice this Sunday noonC
And kneel while gray priests singB
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It is not wisdom to forgetD
But since it is my fateE
Fill thou my soul with hidden wineF
To make this white hour greatE
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My God my God this marvelous hourG
I am your son I knowH
Once in a thousand days your voiceI
Has laid temptation lowH

Vachel Lindsay



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