The Miracle Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHII JKJK BLML NOPO NIII IQRQ RSIT IUVU GWXW TOLO YJSJ IZA2Z IYB2Y C2D2E2D2 LSIS F2ZOZ G2III H2I2J2I2 K2L2B2L2 IBM2B IN2KN2 BF2O2F2 P2Q2R2Q2 IIBI SIB2I S2I2BI2 IQRQ| Up from the templed city of the Jews | A |
| The road ran straight and white | B |
| To Jericho the City of the Palms | C |
| The City of Delight | B |
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| Down that still road from far Judean hills | D |
| The shepherds drove their sheep | E |
| At silver dawn at stirring of the birds | F |
| When men were all asleep | E |
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| Full many went that weary way at noon | G |
| Or rested by the trees | H |
| Romans and slaves Gentiles and bearded priests | I |
| Sinners and Pharisees | I |
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| But when the pink clouds drifted far and high | J |
| Like rose leaves blowing past | K |
| When in the west where one star blessed the sky | J |
| The gates of day shut fast | K |
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| All travellers journeyed home and the moonlight | B |
| Washed the road fresh and sweet | L |
| Until it seemed a gleaming ivory path | M |
| Waiting for royal feet | L |
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| Now it was noon and life at its full tide | N |
| Rolled ever to and fro | O |
| A restless sea between Jerusalem | P |
| And white walled Jericho | O |
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| Blind Bartimeus by the highway side | N |
| Sat begging 'neath the trees | I |
| And heard the world go by Gentiles and Jews | I |
| Sinners and Pharisees | I |
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| Blind Bartimeus of the mask like face | I |
| And patient outstretched hand | Q |
| He upon whom his God had set a mark | R |
| No man might understand | Q |
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| Blind Bartimeus of the lonely dark | R |
| Who knew no thing called fear | S |
| But dreamt his dreams and heard the little sounds | I |
| No man but he could hear | T |
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| He heard the beating of the bird's soft wings | I |
| Uprising through the air | U |
| He heard the camel's footfall in the dust | V |
| And knew who travelled there | U |
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| He heard the lizard when it moved at noon | G |
| On the grey sunlit wall | W |
| He heard the far off temple bells what time | X |
| He felt the shadows fall | W |
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| Now in the golden hour he stooped to hear | T |
| A muffled sound and low | O |
| The tramping of a myriad sandalled feet | L |
| That came from Jericho | O |
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| Then on the road a little lad he knew | Y |
| Ran past with eager cry | J |
| Ho Bartimeus Give thine heart good cheer | S |
| For David's Son comes by | J |
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| He comes He comes And sad one who can say | I |
| What He may do for thee | Z |
| He makes the lame to walk He heals the sick | A2 |
| He makes the blind to see | Z |
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| He makes the blind to see Oh God of Hosts | I |
| Beyond the sky called blue | Y |
| What if Messiah cometh to His own | B2 |
| What if the words be true | Y |
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| On his swift way the little herald sped | C2 |
| Like bird upon the wing | D2 |
| And left the lean brown beggar world forgot | E2 |
| Waiting for Israel's King | D2 |
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| But when the dust came whirling to his feet | L |
| When the mad throng drew near | S |
| Blind Bartimeus rose and from his lips | I |
| A cry rang loud and clear | S |
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| The cry of all the ages of each soul | F2 |
| In sad captivity | Z |
| The endless cry from depths of bitter woe | O |
| Have mercy upon me | Z |
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| What though the wild oncoming multitude | G2 |
| Jested and bade him cease | I |
| What though the Scribes and mighty Pharisees | I |
| Told him to keep his peace | I |
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| What though his heart grew faint and all the strength | H2 |
| Slipped from each trembling limb | I2 |
| The One of all the earth his soul desired | J2 |
| Stood still and spoke to him | I2 |
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| Then silence fell while the upheaving throng | K2 |
| As sea waves backward curled | L2 |
| Left a great path and down the path there shone | B2 |
| The Light of all the world | L2 |
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| The Light from whose mysterious golden depths | I |
| The Sun rose in his might | B |
| The light from whose white hidden fires were lit | M2 |
| The torches of the night | B |
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| The Light that shining on a thing of clay | I |
| Giveth it Life and Will | N2 |
| The Light that with an unknown power can blast | K |
| And bid all life be still | N2 |
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| The Light that calls a ray of its own light | B |
| A man's undying soul | F2 |
| The Light that lifts the broken lives of earth | O2 |
| Touches and makes them whole | F2 |
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| Up towards the Radiance Bartimeus went | P2 |
| Alone and poor and blind | Q2 |
| Feeling his way if haply it led on | R2 |
| To One he fain would find | Q2 |
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| Then spoke the Voice again Oh mystic words | I |
| Of a compelling grace | I |
| The curtain rose from off his darkened sight | B |
| He saw the King's own face | I |
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| So strangely beautiful so strangely near | S |
| He worshipped with his eyes | I |
| Unheeding that for him at last there shone | B2 |
| The sunlit noonday skies | I |
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| What though the clamouring crowd echoed his name | S2 |
| Unto its utmost rim | I2 |
| He only saw the Christ and in the light | B |
| He rose and followed Him | I2 |
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| Oh Bartimeus of the mask like face | I |
| And patient outstretched hand | Q |
| Was it for this God set on thee the mark | R |
| No man might understand | Q |
Virna Sheard
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