Policeman X. If He Would But Dare Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDEFGHIJCCKLMNF OPLBJQRBSTUVWXSYZYA2 D EB2BLBRC2D2FRE2RF2G2 DH2I2RRRRJ2K2L2M2RDN 2O2RP2EQ2BKR2S2NT2RD U2V2W2NJ2RDU2X2Y2H2N ZRRRU2Z2RRNRBH2RA3A3 B3C2BQ2FDN2O2RP2EDRQ 2RS2RC2C2RX2EI2M2C3R Z2RO2O2D3RDZH2RRX2E3 K2F3DM2RRH2RG3G3RH3R G3RDG3RRDBI3G3RRG3 G3G3RRJ3RERK3RL3E3ER EH3G3G3H3| I stood unseen within a sumptous room | A |
| Where one clothed all in white sat silently | B |
| So sweet his presence that a pure soft light | C |
| Rayed from him and I saw most wondrous sight | C |
| The Love of God shrined in the flesh once more | D |
| And glowing softly like a misted sun | E |
| His back was towards me Had I seen his face | F |
| Methought I must have fallen I was wrong | G |
| The door flung wide With hasty step | H |
| Came one in royal robes and all the pride | I |
| And pomp of majesty and on his head | J |
| A helmet with an eagle poised for flight | C |
| He stood amazed at sight of him in white | C |
| His lips apart in haughty questioning | K |
| But no words came Breathless he raised his hand | L |
| And gave salute as to a mightier lord | M |
| And doffed his helm and stood And in his eyes I saw | N |
| The reflex glory of his Master's face | F |
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| The Master spoke His voice so soft and sweet | O |
| Thrilled my heart's core and shook me where I stood | P |
| Time runs apace The New Time is at hand | L |
| Shall it be Peace or War It rests with THEE | B |
| In dumb amaze the other shook his head | J |
| Thy brother of the North has cast his lot | Q |
| For peace Alone he cannot compass it | R |
| Shall it be Peace or War It rests with THEE | B |
| Again the other shook his head amazed | S |
| But never swerved a hair's breadth in his gaze | T |
| Shall it be Peace or War Join hands with him | U |
| Thy Northern brother with the Western Isles | V |
| And with their brethren of the Further West | W |
| And Peace shall reign to Earth's remotest bound | X |
| And still the other shook his head amazed | S |
| Shall it be Peace or War Millions of lives | Y |
| Are in thy hand women and men and those | Z |
| My little ones Their souls are mine Their lives | Y |
| Are in thy hand Of thee I shall require them | A2 |
| Shall it be Peace or War | D |
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| I am but one | E |
| The other answered with reluctant tongue | B2 |
| Thou art THE one and so I come to thee | B |
| For Peace or War the scales are in thy hand | L |
| As thou decidest now so shall it be | B |
| But as thou sayest now so be it | R |
| With thee then | C2 |
| Shall it be Peace or War Nay look | D2 |
| And at the word where stood the wall a space | F |
| And at their feet like mighty map unrolled | R |
| The kingdoms of the earth and every kingdom | E2 |
| Groaned with the burden of its armour plate | R |
| And the weight grew till man was crushed beneath | F2 |
| And lost his manhood and became a cog | G2 |
| To roll along the great machine of war | D |
| And as he watched the War Lord's eyes flamed fire | H2 |
| His nostrils panted like a mettled steed's | I2 |
| This was the game of games he knew and loved | R |
| And every fibre of his soul was knit | R |
| To see what passed | R |
| Then in a sun white land | R |
| Where a great sea poured out through narrow gates | J2 |
| To meet a greater came the clang of arms | K2 |
| And drew the nations like a tocsin peal | L2 |
| Till all the sun white sands ran red and earth | M2 |
| Sweat blood and writhed in fiery ashes and | R |
| Grew sick with all the reek and stench of war | D |
| And heaven drew back behind the battle clouds | N2 |
| And ever through the clamour of the strife | O2 |
| I heard the ceaseless wailing of a child | R |
| And the sobbing sobbing sobbing endless | P2 |
| Sobbing of a reft and broken woman | E |
| And the hoarse whisper of the War Lord's voice | Q2 |
| Britain fights once again for Barbary | B |
| Lest others occupy to her undoing | K |
| And Italy and Greece and Turkey join | R2 |
| To beat back France and Spain | S2 |
| Again I saw | N |
| Where legions marched and wound 'mid snowy peaks | T2 |
| And came upon a smiling vine clad land | R |
| And filled it with the reek and stench of war | D |
| The hoarse voice spoke | U2 |
| The provinces she stole | V2 |
| And lost Austria takes back | W2 |
| Again I saw | N |
| Where white capped hosts crept swiftly to the straits | J2 |
| Twixt old and new and drenched the land with blood | R |
| And filled it with the reek and stench of war | D |
| The War Lord spoke | U2 |
| Despite his love of peace | X2 |
| Our brother of the North has seized his chance | Y2 |
| And got his heart's desire | H2 |
| Again I saw | N |
| Where legions poured through the eternal snows | Z |
| And legions swept o'er every sea to meet | R |
| Their long expected onslaught and the dead | R |
| Were piled in mountains and the snows ran red | R |
| The War Lord spoke | U2 |
| Up Britain up Strike home | Z2 |
| Or drop your rod of Empire in the dust | R |
| One of you dies this day | R |
| Again I saw | N |
| Beneath us legions swarming to the West | R |
| Devouring kingdoms till they reached the sea | B |
| And filling all the lands with blood and fire | H2 |
| The War Lord gazed with eyes that blazed and flamed | R |
| And panted like a soul in torment Mine | A3 |
| All these are mine | A3 |
| Thine sayest thou Thine now | B3 |
| When thou shalt stand before me then | C2 |
| I shall require them of thee | B |
| Thus the voice | Q2 |
| Of Him who sat and gazed with sorrowing face | F |
| While all the earth beneath us reeked of war | D |
| And heaven grew dim behind the battle clouds | N2 |
| And ever through the clamour of the strife | O2 |
| I heard the ceaseless wailing of a child | R |
| And the sobbing sobbing sobbing endless | P2 |
| Sobbing of a reft and broken woman | E |
| Shall it be Peace or War | D |
| A two edged sword | R |
| Could cut no sharper than the gentle voice | Q2 |
| Of Him who bowed with sorrow at the sight | R |
| Of man destroying man for sake of gain | S2 |
| I waited breathless for the warrior's word | R |
| But no word came His heart was with his men | C2 |
| Shall it be Peace or War Look yet again | C2 |
| And at their feet like mighty map unrolled | R |
| Lay all the kingdoms of the earth at peace | X2 |
| The glad earth smiled beneath a smiling heaven | E |
| And brought forth fruit for all her children's needs | I2 |
| The desert lands had blossomed and the earth | M2 |
| Was large enough for all Her voice came up | C3 |
| A softly rounded murmur of content | R |
| Like bees that labour gladly on the comb | Z2 |
| The reign of Peace and yet an army lay | R |
| Couchant and watchful ready for the strife | O2 |
| If strife need be the strife of quelling strife | O2 |
| An army culled in part from all the lands | D3 |
| Owning no master but the public weal | R |
| And prompt to quench the first red spark of war | D |
| Even as we watched a frontier turmoil rose | Z |
| And therewith rose the army and the fire | H2 |
| Died out while scarce begun The smoke of it | R |
| Was scarcely seen the noise scarce heard for all | R |
| The lands sore spent with war had welcomed Peace | X2 |
| And bowed to mightier forces than their own | E3 |
| Men cast aside their armour and their arms | K2 |
| And lived men's lives and were no more machines | F3 |
| Wars shall there be indeed till that last war | D |
| That shall wage war on War and sweep the earth | M2 |
| Of all war wagers and of all mankind | R |
| So spake the voice and ceased And still we gazed | R |
| A great white building on its topmost tower | H2 |
| A great white flag proclaimed a World's Tribunal | R |
| For the righting of the nations' wrongs | G3 |
| And that great army answered its behests | G3 |
| And owned allegiance to no other head | R |
| Peace reigned triumphant On the quiet air | H3 |
| I heard the merry laughter of the child | R |
| And the great sigh of gratitude that rose | G3 |
| From all the mother hearts of all the world | R |
| Shall it be Peace or War | D |
| Once more the voice | G3 |
| To one man is it given to decide | R |
| THOU ART THE MAN The scales are in THY hand | R |
| Think well and say Shall it be Peace or War | D |
| As thou shalt say so shall it be with thee | B |
| But ere the answer came all vanished like | I3 |
| A scrap of paper in a fire of coals | G3 |
| Then with a crackling peal the thick black vail | R |
| That hangs before the face of men was rent | R |
| And in the instant lightning flash I saw | G3 |
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| A chamber hung with black and heaped with flowers | G3 |
| Where candles tall flashed white on watchers' swords | G3 |
| High on a high raised bier lay one at rest | R |
| Crosses and orders on his quiet breast | R |
| Head proudly cushioned on his country's flag | J3 |
| Hands calmly folded on his helmet's crest | R |
| His back to earth his mute face turned to heaven | E |
| Answering the summons of his Over Lord | R |
| I strained my eyes upon his face to learn | K3 |
| Thereon his answer But the dark vail dropped | R |
| And left me wondering what his word had been | L3 |
| Had I but read his face I should have known | E3 |
| Who lay there Man like other men Or one | E |
| Who grasped the greater things and by his will | R |
| Brought Peace on Earth and drew Earth nearer Heaven | E |
| The bells beat softly on the midnight air | H3 |
| Proclaiming the New Time Shall it be Peace | G3 |
| A voice within me cried and would not cease | G3 |
| One man could do it if he would but dare | H3 |
William Arthur Dunkerley (john Oxenham)
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