More Ways Than One Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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From Arthur Selwyn's Note bookA
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More Ways Than OneB
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I was present one dayC
Where both layman and priestD
Worshipped God in a wayC
That was startling at leastD
Over thirty in placeE
On the stage in a rowF
As is often the caseE
At a minstrelsy showF
In a uniform cladG
Was each one of them seenH
And a banjo they hadG
And a loud tambourineH
And they sung and they shoutedI
Their spasmodic joysJ
Just as if they ne'er doubtedK
That God loved a noiseJ
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And their phrases though allL
Not deficient in pointsM
A grammarian would callL
Rather weak in the jointsM
And the aspirate soundN
Was adroitly misusedO
And The Language all roundN
Was assaulted and bruisedO
While the tunes that they sungP
In bewildering throngsQ
Had been married when youngP
To hilarious songsQ
And the folks in that placeE
Who this loud racket madeR
Were not bounded by raceE
Or condition or shadeR
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Now I love my own meetingS
My own cosy pewT
While mentally greetingS
Friends quietly trueT
And the Gospel dispensedU
With a dignified graceE
Born of reason clear sensedU
And a faith firm of placeE
I love the trained voicesV
That float down the aislesW
Till the whole church rejoicesW
With God's sweetest smilesW
Have no sneer understoodX
For the rest when I sayW
I had rather get goodX
In a civilized wayW
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So this meeting had gratedK
Somewhat on my heartY
And ere long I had waitedI
I thought to departY
But a young man aroseW
Looking sin drenched and grimZ
As if rain storms of woesW
Had descended on himZ
No such face you'd discernA2
In a leisurely searchB2
If you took a chance turnA2
Through a civilized churchB2
But his words though not choiceW
To my feelings came nighC2
There was growth in his voiceW
There was hope in his eyeC2
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And he said I'm a ladG
With a life full of blameD2
Every step has been badG
Every hour was a shameD2
And for drink I would pawnE2
All within my controlF2
From the clothes I had onG2
To my heart and my soulF2
I have drank the foul stuffH2
In my parents' hot tearsW
I have done crime enoughH2
For a hundred black yearsW
But I came to this placeW
For the help that I cravedI2
I have seen Jesus's faceW
And I know I am savedI2
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Then a man rose to viewT
When this youngster was doneB
And he said This is trueT
That young man is my sonB
He was drunk every dayW
And such terror would makeJ2
That I spurned him awayW
From my house like a snakeJ2
We have suffered the worstK2
That can come from heart fearsW
He is sober the firstK2
I have seen him for yearsW
I am full of such joyL2
As I never yet knewT
And now Robert my boyL2
Home is open to youT
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You may go home with meM2
Or may run on beforeN2
You've a glittering keyM2
That will open the doorN2
Your mother is thereO2
Praying for you e'en nowP2
There is snow in her hairO2
There is pain on her browP2
And when you have kissed herQ2
The old fashioned wayW
There's a brother and sisterQ2
Who've longed for this dayW
And whatever can befriend youT
On earth shall be doneB
May God's blessing attend youT
My son oh my sonB
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Then the banjo struck inR2
And the tambourine jingledW
There rose such a dinR2
That my blood fairly tingledW
The vocalists screamedW
Till quite red in the faceW
But somehow it all seemedW
Not at all out of placeW
Now denouements immenseW
Do riot somehow take holdW
Or dramatic eventsW
Reach my heart as of oldW
But my smiles could not hideW
The fast gathering tearsW
And I cheered laughed and criedW
As I had not for yearsW
And I thought Not amissW
Are this tumult and shoutW
Folks who save men like thisW
Know what they are aboutW
You who fight with God's swordW
For the good of your kindW
You can never affordW
To leave these men behindW
If these women I've seenH
Should be pelted or cursedW
I would step in betweenH
I would take the blow firstW
They who draw souls aboveS2
From the depths lowest downT2
Will not fail of God's loveS2
Or to shine in His crownT2

William Mckendree Carleton



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