The Christ Upon The Hill Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Part IA
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A couple old sat o'er the fireB
And they were bent and grayC
They burned the charcoal for their LordD
Who lived long leagues awayC
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Deep in the wood the old pair dweltE
Far from the paths of menF
And saw no face but their poor son'sG
And a wanderer's now and thenF
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The son alas Had grown apaceH
And left his wits behindI
He was as helpless as the airJ
As empty as the windI
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With puffing lips and shambling feetK
And eyes a staring wideL
He whistled ever as he wentM
And little did besideL
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He whistled high he whistled lowN
He whistled sharp and sweetK
He brought the redbreast to his handO
And the brown hare to his feetK
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Without a fear of beast or birdP
He wandered all the dayC
But when the light began to failQ
His courage passed awayC
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He feared the werewolf in the woodR
The dragon in the dellS
And home he fled as if pursuedT
By all the hosts of hellS
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Ah we are old the woman saidU
And soon shall we be goneV
And what will our poor Michael doW
When he is left aloneX
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We are forgotten of all menF
And he is dead I fearY
That good old priest who used to comeZ
And shrive us thrice a yearY
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We have no kin the mother saidU
We have no friend said sheA2
The father gazed upon the fireB
And not a word said heA2
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Again she spoke No friend or kinB2
'Death only Death ' is nearY
And he will take us both awayC
And leave our Michael hereC2
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And who shall give him bite or supD2
And who shall keep him neatK
Ah what were Heaven if we must weepE2
Before God's mercy seatK
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And when the woman ceased the manF2
A little waited stillG2
And then he said We have one friendH2
The Christ upon the HillG2
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Part IIA
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The Christ upon the Hill so gauntI2
And lean and stark and drearC2
It made the heart with pity startJ2
It smote the soul with fearC2
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High reared against a cliff it stoodR
Just where the great roads metK2
And many a knee had worn the stoneX
Wherein the Rood was setK2
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For deadly was the pass beyondL2
And all men paused to prayC2
For courage or to pour their thanksM2
For dangers passed awayC2
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But not for fear of beast or fiendN2
But boding deeper illG2
The charcoal burner and his wifeO2
Slow climbed the weary hillG2
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Before the Rood their simple sonP2
Lay stretched upon the groundQ2
And crumbled black bread for the birdsR2
That hopped and pecked aroundQ2
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For he had gone before with feetK
As wild and light as airC2
And borne the basket on his backS2
That held their frugal fareC2
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And they were faint and ere they prayedT2
They sat them down to eatK
And much they marvelled at their sonP2
Who never touched his meatK
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But now the birds were flown awayC2
Sat up and only gazedU2
Upon the Christ upon the crossV2
As one with wonder dazedU2
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Full long he sat and never movedW2
But then he gave a cryC2
And caught his mother by the wristX2
And said I heard a sighC2
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It is an image made of woodR
It has no voice she saidU
'Twas but the wind you heard my sonP2
But Michael shook his headU
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And gazed again so earnestlyA2
His face grew almost wiseY2
And now he cried again and saidU
Look how he closed his eyesY2
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'Tis but the shadow of a birdP
That passed across his faceH
The mother said see even nowZ2
It hovers near the placeH
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And then the father said My sonP2
The image is of woodR
And do you think a man could liveA3
Without a taste of foodT
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No food the silly youth repliedL
And pointed to a wrenF
Who with a crumb upon Christ's lipB3
Had just alighted thenF
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And now the old man held his peaceC3
And the woman ceased to striveA3
For still he shook his silly headU
And said The man's aliveA3
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It is God's will they said and kneltE
And knew not what to sayC2
But when they rose they felt as thoughN
All fear had passed awayC2
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And they could smile when Michael leftD3
His dinner on the stoneX
He said The birds will feed the ChristE3
When they are quite aloneX
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Part IIIA
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The couple sat before the fireC2
More old and sad and poorC2
For there was winter at the heartJ2
And winter at the doorC2
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It shook the roof with shocks of windI
It caked the pane with snowN
The candle flickered on the sillG2
Like a soul that longed to goN
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'Twas Michael's beacon gone to feedF3
The Christ upon the HillG2
And midnight long had passed and goneV
And he was absent stillG2
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And now and then they turned a logG3
And now they dropped a wordP
'Twas all the wind the mother saidU
The father said The birdP
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I hoped that it was God himselfH3
The mother muttered lowN
It must have been the fiend he saidU
For to deceive him soN
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And then the mother cried aloudI3
What matter it she saidU
Or wind or bird or fiend or GodJ3
For he is dead is deadU
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Hark cried the man and through the stormK3
A note came high and clearC2
It was the whistle of their sonP2
That sound they longed to hearC2
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And then a cry for help and outL3
Into the snow they ranF2
And there was Michael On his backS2
He bore a helpless manF2
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He lives he lives he wildly criedL
His wounds are dripping stillG2
And surely red from hand and sideL
There ran a tiny rillG2
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They brought Him in and laid Him downM3
Upon the warm hearthstoneM3
It was the Christ but not of woodR
But made of flesh and boneM3
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They washed His wounds and at their touchN3
They turned to purple scarsO3
Like a young moon upon the breastP3
On hands and feet like starsO3
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They brought to moisten His dry lipsQ3
They hoarded flask of wineM3
They wrapped Him round with blankets warmK3
And waited for a signM3
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And soon without the help of handO
He rose upon His feetK
And like a friend beside the fireC2
He took the vacant seatK
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He sat up in the chair thenM3
And straight began to shineM3
Until His face and raiment pouredD
A glory most divineM3
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The thorns upon His foreheadU
Broke out in leaves of goldR3
The blood drops turned to berriesS3
Like rubies rich and boldR3
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The blankets that bewrapped HimT3
Flowed into folds of whiteU3
Bestarred with gold and jewelsV3
Which sparkled in the lightU3
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The very chair He sat onM3
Became a crystal throneM3
The oaken stool beneath His feetK
Turned to a jasper stoneM3
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He stretched an arm to MichaelW3
And touched him with His handO
And he arose beside the throneM3
An angel bright and grandO
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And then His lips were openedX3
And strong and sweet and clearC2
Like water from a fountainM3
His voice was good to hearC2
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I am the King of GloryA2
I am your brother tooW
And even as you do to MeA2
So do I unto youW
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You took Me in and clothed MeA2
You washed My body piercedY3
You gave me of your wine to drinkZ3
When I was sore athirstY3
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And you have suffered alsoN
And you must suffer stillG2
I suffered upon CalvaryA2
I suffer on the HillG2
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But I am Prince of SorrowN
And I am Lord of CareC2
I come to bring you comfortY3
And save you from despairC2
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Your son your only son is safeA4
And beautiful to seeA2
And though you miss him for a whileB4
You know he is with MeA2
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And I will give him peace and joyC4
As no man every knewW
A little grief a little painM3
And I will come for youW
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He rose His arms around their sonM3
And through the open doorC2
They only saw a whirl of snowN
And heard the tempest roarC2

William Cosmo Monkhouse



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