Our Guardian Angels And Their Children Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHDH IJKJ LDDD MNMN OPQP RSTS UUDU VWXW DYUY UZA2Z MB2C2B2 MDD2DWhere a river roars in rapids | A |
And doves in maples fret | B |
Where peace has decked the pastures | C |
Our guardian angels met | B |
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Long they had sought each other | D |
In God's mysterious name | E |
Had climbed the solemn chaos tides | F |
Alone with hope aflame | E |
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Amid the demon deeps had wound | G |
By many a fearful way | H |
As they beheld each other | D |
Their shout made glad the day | H |
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No need of purse delayed them | I |
No hand of friend or kin | J |
Nor menace of the bell and book | K |
Nor fear of mortal sin | J |
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You did not speak my girl | L |
At this our parting hour | D |
Long we held each other | D |
And watched their deeds of power | D |
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They made a curious Eden | M |
We saw that it was good | N |
We thought with them in unison | M |
We proudly understood | N |
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Their amaranth eternal | O |
Their roses strange and fair | P |
The asphodels they scattered | Q |
Upon the living air | P |
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They built a house of clouds | R |
With skilled immortal hands | S |
They entered through the silver doors | T |
Their wings were wedded brands | S |
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I labored up the valley | U |
To granite mountains free | U |
You hurried down the river | D |
To Zidon by the sea | U |
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But at their place of meeting | V |
They keep a home and shrine | W |
Your angel twists a purple flax | X |
Then weaves a mantle fine | W |
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My angel her defender | D |
Upstanding spreads the light | Y |
On painted clouds of fancy | U |
And mists that touch the height | Y |
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Their sturdy babes speak kindly | U |
And fly and run with joy | Z |
Shepherding the helpless lambs | A2 |
A Grecian girl and boy | Z |
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These children visit Heaven | M |
Each year and make of worth | B2 |
All we planned and wrought in youth | C2 |
And all our tears on earth | B2 |
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From books our God has written | M |
They sing of high desire | D |
They turn the leaves in gentleness | D2 |
Their wings are folded fire | D |
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