I Heard Immanuel Singing Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CD EFGH BI JEKLKMNON PQRQSFTF UEVWVEXCX YZA2ZCMCM JCB2C2B2PED2E E2F2GF2G2G2EG2 H2D2ED2I2J2WJ2 UEK2LK2BCMB2JL2M2PM2 L2N2EN2L2N2EN2The poem shows the Master with his work done singing to free his heart | A |
in Heaven | B |
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This poem is intended to be half said half sung very softly | C |
to the well known tune | D |
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Last night I lay a sleeping | E |
There came a dream so fair | F |
I stood in Old Jerusalem | G |
Beside the temple there etc | H |
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Yet this tune is not to be fitted on arbitrarily It is here given | B |
to suggest the manner of handling rather than determine it | I |
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To be sung | J |
I heard Immanuel singing | E |
Within his own good lands | K |
I saw him bend above his harp | L |
I watched his wandering hands | K |
Lost amid the harp strings | M |
Sweet sweet I heard him play | N |
His wounds were altogether healed | O |
Old things had passed away | N |
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All things were new but music | P |
The blood of David ran | Q |
Within the Son of David | R |
Our God the Son of Man | Q |
He was ruddy like a shepherd | S |
His bold young face how fair | F |
Apollo of the silver bow | T |
Had not such flowing hair | F |
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To be read very softly but in spirited response | U |
I saw Immanuel singing | E |
On a tree girdled hill | V |
The glad remembering branches | W |
Dimly echoed still | V |
The grand new song proclaiming | E |
The Lamb that had been slain | X |
New built the Holy City | C |
Gleamed in the murmuring plain | X |
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The crowning hours were over | Y |
The pageants all were past | Z |
Within the many mansions | A2 |
The hosts grown still at last | Z |
In homes of holy mystery | C |
Slept long by crooning springs | M |
Or waked to peaceful glory | C |
A universe of Kings | M |
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To be sung | J |
He left his people happy | C |
He wandered free to sigh | B2 |
Alone in lowly friendship | C2 |
With the green grass and the sky | B2 |
He murmured ancient music | P |
His red heart burned to sing | E |
Because his perfect conquest | D2 |
Had grown a weary thing | E |
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No chant of gilded triumph | E2 |
His lonely song was made | F2 |
Of Art's deliberate freedom | G |
Of minor chords arrayed | F2 |
In soft and shadowy colors | G2 |
That once were radiant flowers | G2 |
The Rose of Sharon bleeding | E |
In Olive shadowed bowers | G2 |
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And all the other roses | H2 |
In the songs of East and West | D2 |
Of love and war and worshipping | E |
And every shield and crest | D2 |
Of thistle or of lotus | I2 |
Or sacred lily wrought | J2 |
In creeds and psalms and palaces | W |
And temples of white thought | J2 |
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To be read very softly yet in spirited response | U |
All these he sang half smiling | E |
And weeping as he smiled | K2 |
Laughing talking to his harp | L |
As to a new born child | K2 |
As though the arts forgotten | B |
But bloomed to prophecy | C |
These careless fearless harp strings | M |
New crying in the sky | B2 |
To be sung | J |
When this his hour of sorrow | L2 |
For flowers and Arts of men | M2 |
Has passed in ghostly music | P |
I asked my wild heart then | M2 |
What will he sing to morrow | L2 |
What wonder all his own | N2 |
Alone set free rejoicing | E |
With a green hill for his throne | N2 |
What will he sing to morrow | L2 |
What wonder all his own | N2 |
Alone set free rejoicing | E |
With a green hill for his throne | N2 |
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