The Pastor's Reverie. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDDEFE GHFHIJGJ KLDLBMNM OPQRSFCF DTUTVWFX YIZIFZA2Z B2C2DD2MAFA E2FA2FF2G2H2G2 I2MJ2MQK2FK2 SL2M2L2FN2L2N2

The pastor sits in his easy chairA
With the Bible upon his kneeB
From gold to purple the clouds in the westC
Are changing momentlyD
The shadows lie in the valleys belowD
And hide in the curtain's foldE
And the page grows dim whereon he readsF
I remember the days of oldE
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Not clear nor dark as the Scripture saithG
The pastor's memories areH
No day that is gone was shadowlessF
No night was without its starH
But mingled bitter and sweet hath beenI
The portion of his cupJ
The hand that in love hath smitten he saithG
In love hath bound us upJ
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Fleet flies his thoughts over many a fieldK
Of stubble and snow and bloomL
And now it trips through a festivalD
And now it halts at a tombL
Young faces smile in his reverieB
Of those that are young no moreM
And voices are heard that only comeN
With the winds from a far off shoreM
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He thinks of the day when first with fearO
And faltering lips he stoodP
To speak in the sacred place the WordQ
To the waiting multitudeR
He walks again to the house of GodS
With the voice of joy and praiseF
With many whose feet long time have pressedC
Heaven's safe and bless d waysF
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He enters again the homes of toilD
And joins in the homely chatT
He stands in the shop of the artisanU
He sits where the Master satT
At the poor man's fire and the rich man's feastV
But who to day are the poorW
And who are the rich Ask him who keepsF
The treasures that ever endureX
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Once more the green and the grove resoundY
With the merry children's dinI
He hears their shout at the Christmas tideZ
When Santa Claus stalks inI
Once more he lists while the camp fire roarsF
On the distant mountain sideZ
Or proving apostleship plies the brookA2
Where the fierce young troutlings hideZ
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And now he beholds the wedding trainB2
To the altar slowly moveC2
And the solemn words are said that sealD
The sacrament of loveD2
Anon at the font he meets once moreM
The tremulous youthful pairA
With a white robed cherub crowing responseF
To the consecrating prayerA
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By the couch of pain he kneels againE2
Again the thin hand liesF
Cold in his palm while the last far lookA2
Steals into the steadfast eyesF
And now the burden of hearts that breakF2
Lies heavy upon his ownG2
The widow's woe and the orphan's cryH2
And the desolate mother's moanG2
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So blithe and glad so heavy and sadI2
Are the days that are no moreM
So mournfully sweet are the sounds that floatJ2
With the winds from a far off shoreM
For the pastor has learned what meaneth the wordQ
That is given him to keepK2
Rejoice with them that do rejoiceF
And weep with them that weepK2
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It is not in vain that he has trodS
This lonely and toilsome wayL2
It is not in vain that he has wroughtM2
In the vineyard all the dayL2
For the soul that gives is the soul that livesF
And bearing another's loadN2
Doth lighten your own and shorten the wayL2
And brighten the homeward roadN2

Washington Gladden



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