Song Ix: Ho Ye Who Seek Saving Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABBC DEDEE FFGFFH AAAAA ADADDHLove is enough ho ye who seek saving | A |
Go no further come hither there have been who have found it | B |
And these know the House of Fulfilment of Craving | A |
These know the Cup with the roses around it | B |
These know the World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it | B |
Cry out the World heedeth not 'Love lead us home ' | C |
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He leadeth He hearkeneth He cometh to you ward | D |
Set your faces as steel to the fears that assemble | E |
Round his goad for the faint and his scourge for the froward | D |
Lo his lips how with tales of last kisses they tremble | E |
Lo his eyes of all sorrow that may not dissemble | E |
Cry out for he heedeth 'O Love lead us home ' | - |
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O hearken the words of his voice of compassion | F |
'Come cling round about me ye faithful who sicken | F |
Of the weary unrest and the world's passing fashions | G |
As the rain in mid morning your troubles shall thicken | F |
But surely within you some Godhead doth quicken | F |
As ye cry to me heeding and leading you home | H |
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'Come pain ye shall have and be blind to the ending | A |
Come fear ye shall have mid the sky's overcasting | A |
Come change ye shall have for far are ye wending | A |
Come no crown ye shall have for your thirst and your fasting | A |
But the kissed lips of Love and fair life everlasting | A |
Cry out for one heedeth who leadeth you home ' | - |
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Is he gone was he with us ho ye who seek saving | A |
Go no further come hither for have we not found it | D |
Here is the House of Fulfilment of Craving | A |
Here is the Cup with the roses around it | D |
The World's Wound well healed and the balm that hath bound it | D |
Cry out for he heedeth fair Love that led home | H |
William Morris
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