Until The Troubling Of The Waters Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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He who has given so much strength to me | B |
And nothing to my child must give to day | C |
What more I need to try and save my child | D |
And get for him the life I owe to him | E |
To think that I may get it for him now | F |
Before he knows how much he might have missed | G |
That other boys have got The bitterest thought | H |
Of all that plagued me when he came was this | I |
How some day he would see the difference | J |
And drag himself to me with puzzled eyes | K |
To ask me why it was He would have been | L |
Cruel enough to do it knowing not | M |
That was the question my rebellious heart | N |
Cried over and over one whole year to God | O |
And got no answer and no help at all | P |
If he had asked me what could I have said | Q |
What single word could I have found to say | C |
To hide me from his searching puzzled gaze | R |
Some coward thing at best never the truth | S |
The truth I never could have told him No | T |
I never could have said God gave you me | B |
To fashion you a body right and strong | U |
With sturdy little limbs and chest and neck | V |
For fun and fighting with your little mates | W |
Great feats and voyages in the breathless world | X |
Of out of doors He gave you me for this | I |
And I was such a bungler that is all | P |
O the old lie that thought was not the worst | Y |
I never have been truthful with myself | Z |
For by the door where lurked one ghostly thought | H |
I stood with crazy hands to thrust it back | A2 |
If it should dare to peep and whisper out | B2 |
Unbearable things about me hearing which | C2 |
The women passing in the streets would turn | D2 |
To pity me and scold me with their eyes | K |
Who was so bad a mother and so slow | T |
To learn to help God do his wonder in her | E2 |
That she O my sweet baby It was not | M |
The fear that you would see the difference | J |
Between you and the other boys and girls | F2 |
No no it was the dimmer wilder fear | G2 |
That you might never see it never look | H2 |
Out of your tiny baby house of mind | I2 |
But sit your life through quiet in the dark | J2 |
Smiling and nodding at what was not there | K2 |
A foolish fear God could not punish so | T |
Yet until yesterday I thought He would | L2 |
My soul was always cowering at the blow | T |
I saw suspended ready to be dealt | M2 |
The moment that I showed my fear too much | N2 |
Therefore I hid it from Him all I could | L2 |
And only stole a shaking glance at it | A |
Sometimes in the dead minutes before dawn | O2 |
When He forgets to watch Till yesterday | C |
For yesterday was wonderful and strange | P2 |
From the beginning When I wakened first | Y |
And looked out at the window the last snow | T |
Was gone from earth about the apple trees | Q2 |
Hung a faint mist of bloom small sudden green | R2 |
Had run and spread and rippled everywhere | K2 |
Over the fields and in the level sun | S2 |
Walked something like a presence and a power | E2 |
Uttering hopes and loving kindnesses | Q2 |
To all the world but chiefly unto me | B |
It walked before me when I went to work | T2 |
And all day long the noises of the mill | U2 |
Were spun upon a core of golden sound | V2 |
Half spoken words and interrupted songs | Q2 |
Of blessed promise meant for all the world | X |
But most for me because I suffered most | W2 |
The shooting spindles the smooth humming wheels | Q2 |
The rocking webs seemed toiling to some end | X2 |
Beneficent and human known to them | Y2 |
And duly brought to pass in power and love | Z2 |
The faces of the girls and men at work | T2 |
Met mine with intense greeting veiled at once | Q2 |
As if they knew a secret they must keep | A3 |
For fear the joy would harm me if they told | B3 |
Before some inkling filtered to my mind | I2 |
In roundabout ways When the day's work was done | S2 |
There lay a special silence on the fields | Q2 |
And as I passed the bushes and the trees | Q2 |
The very ruts and puddles of the road | C3 |
Spoke to each other saying it was she | B |
The happy woman the elected one | S2 |
The vessel of strange mercy and the sign | D3 |
Of many loving wonders done in Heaven | S2 |
To help the piteous earth | E3 |
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At last I stopped | F3 |
And looked about me in sheer wonderment | G3 |
What did it mean What did they want with me | B |
What was the matter with the evening now | F |
That it was just as bound to make me glad | H3 |
As morning and the live long day had been | L |
Me who had quite forgot what gladness was | Q2 |
Who had no right to anything but toil | I3 |
And food and sleep for strength to toil again | J3 |
And that fierce frightened anguish of my love | Z2 |
For the poor little spirit I had wronged | K3 |
With life that was no life What had befallen | S2 |
Since yesterday No need to stop and ask | L3 |
Back there in the dark places of my mind | I2 |
Where I had thrust it fearing to believe | M3 |
An unbelievable mercy shone the news | Q2 |
Told by the village neighbors coming home | N3 |
Last night from the great city of a man | O3 |
Arisen like the first evangelists | Q2 |
With power to heal the bodies of the sick | P3 |
In testimony of his master Christ | Q3 |
Who heals the soul when it is sick with sin | L |
Could such a thing be true in these hard days | Q2 |
Was help still sent in such a way as that | R3 |
No no I did not dare to think of it | A |
Feeling what weakness and despair would come | S3 |
After the crazy hope broke under me | B |
I turned and started homeward faster now | F |
But never fast enough to leave behind | I2 |
The voices and the troubled happiness | Q2 |
That still kept mounting mounting like a sea | B |
And singing far off like a rush of wings | Q2 |
Far down the road a yellow spot of light | T3 |
Shone from my cottage window rayless yet | U3 |
Where the last sunset crimson caught the panes | Q2 |
Alice had lit the lamp before she went | V3 |
Her day of pity and unmirthful play | C |
Was over and her young heart free to live | W3 |
Until to morrow brought her nursing task | L3 |
Again and made her feel how dark and still | U2 |
That life could be to others which to her | E2 |
Was full of dreams that beckoned reaching hands | Q2 |
And thrilling invitations young girls hear | X3 |
My boy was sleeping little mind and frame | Y3 |
More tired just lying there awake two hours | Q2 |
Than with a whole day's romp he should have been | L |
He would not know his mother had come home | N3 |
But after supper I would sit awhile | Z3 |
Beside his bed and let my heart have time | A4 |
For that worst love that stabs and breaks and kills | Q2 |
This I thought over to myself by rote | B4 |
And habit but I could not feel my thoughts | Q2 |
For still that dim unmeaning happiness | Q2 |
Kept mounting mounting round me like a sea | B |
And singing inward like a wind of wings | Q2 |
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Before I lifted up the latch I knew | C4 |
I felt no fear the One who waited there | K2 |
In the low lamplight by the bed had come | S3 |
Because I was his sister and in need | D4 |
My word had got to Him somehow at last | E4 |
And He had come to help me or to tell | F4 |
Where help was to be found It was not strange | P2 |
Strange only He had stayed away so long | U |
But that should be forgotten He was here | X3 |
I pushed the door wide open and looked in | L |
He had been kneeling by the bed and now | F |
Half risen kissed my boy upon the lips | Q2 |
Then turned and smiled and pointed with his hand | G4 |
I must have fallen on the threshold stone | H4 |
For I remember that I felt not saw | Q2 |
The resurrection glory and the peace | Q2 |
Shed from his face and raiment as He went | V3 |
Out by the door into the evening street | I4 |
But when I looked the place about the bed | Q |
Was yet all bathed in light and in the midst | J4 |
My boy lay changed no longer clothed upon | K4 |
With scraps and shreds of life but like the child | D |
Of some most fortunate mother In a breath | L4 |
The image faded There he lay again | J3 |
The same as always and the light was gone | O2 |
I sank with moans and cries beside the bed | Q |
The cruelty O Christ the cruelty | B |
To come at last and then to go like that | R3 |
Leaving the darkness deeper than before | M4 |
Then though I heard no sound I grew aware | K2 |
Of some one standing by the open door | M4 |
Among the dry vines rustling in the porch | N4 |
My heart laughed suddenly He had come back | A2 |
He had come back to make the vision true | C4 |
He had not meant to mock me God was God | O |
And Christ was Christ there was no falsehood there | K2 |
I heard a quiet footstep cross the room | O4 |
And felt a hand laid gently on my hair | K2 |
A human hand worn hard by daily toil | I3 |
Heavy with life long struggle after bread | Q |
Alice's father The kind homely voice | Q2 |
Had in it such strange music that I dreamed | P4 |
Perhaps it was the Other speaking in him | E |
Because His own bright form had made me swoon | Q4 |
With its too much of glory What he brought | H |
Was news as good as ever heavenly lips | Q2 |
Had the dear right to utter He had been | L |
All day among the crowds of curious folk | R4 |
From the great city and the country side | S4 |
Gathered to watch the Healer do his work | T2 |
Of mercy on the sick and halt and blind | I2 |
And with his very eyes had seen such things | Q2 |
As awestruck men had witnessed long ago | T |
In Galilee and writ of in the Book | H2 |
To morrow morning he would take me there | K2 |
If I had strength and courage to believe | M3 |
It might be there was hope he could not say | C |
But knew what he had seen When he was gone | O2 |
I lay for hours letting the solemn waves | Q2 |
Thundering joy go over and over me | B |
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Just before midnight baby fretted woke | R4 |
He never yet has slept a whole night through | C4 |
Without his food and petting As I sat | R3 |
Feeding and petting him and singing soft | T4 |
I felt a jealousy begin to ache | U4 |
And worry at my heartstrings hushing down | V4 |
The gladness Jealousy of what or whom | O4 |
I hardly knew or could not put in words | Q2 |
At least it seemed too foolish and too wrong | U |
When said and so I shut the thought away | C |
Only next minute it came stealing back | A2 |
After the change would my boy be the same | Y3 |
As this one Would he be my boy at all | P |
And not another's his who gave the life | W4 |
I could not give or did not anyhow | F |
How could I look in his new eyes to claim | Y3 |
The whole of him the body and the breath | L4 |
When some one not his mother a strange man | O3 |
Had clothed him in that beauty of the flesh | X4 |
Perhaps for who could know perhaps by some | S3 |
Hateful disfiguring miracle had even | L |
Transformed his spirit to a better one | S2 |
Better but not the same I prayed for him | E |
Down out of Heaven through the sleepless nights | Q2 |
The best that God would send to such as me | B |
I tried to strangle back the wicked pain | Y4 |
Fancied him changed and tried to love him so | T |
No use it was another not my child | D |
Not my frail broken priceless little one | S2 |
My cup of anguish and my trembling star | Z4 |
Hung small and sad and sweet above the earth | E3 |
So sure to fall but for my cherishing | |
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When he had dropped asleep again I rose | Q2 |
And wrestled with the sinful selfishness | Q2 |
The dark injustice the unnatural pain | Y4 |
Fevered at last with pacing to and fro | T |
I raised the bedroom window and leaned out | B2 |
The white moon low behind the sycamores | Q2 |
Silvered the silent country not a voice | Q2 |
Of all the myriads summer moves to sing | |
Had yet awakened in the level moon | Q4 |
Walked that same presence I had heard at dawn | O2 |
Uttering hopes and loving kindnesses | Q2 |
But now dispirited and reticent | G3 |
It walked the moonlight like a homeless thing | |
O how to cleanse me of the cowardice | Q2 |
How to be just Was I a mother then | J3 |
A mother and not love her child as well | F4 |
As her own covetous and morbid love | Z2 |
Was it for this the Comforter had come | S3 |
Smiling at me and pointing with His hand | G4 |
What had He meant to have me think or do | C4 |
Smiling and pointing | |
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All at once I saw | Q2 |
A way to save my darling from myself | Z |
And make atonement for my grudging love | Z2 |
Under the sycamores and up the hill | U2 |
And down across the river the wet road | C3 |
Went stretching cityward silvered in the moon | Q4 |
I who had shrunk from sacrifice even I | |
Who had refused God's blessing for my boy | |
Would take him in my arms and carry him | E |
Up to the altar of the miracle | |
I would not wait for daylight nor the help | |
Of any human friendship I alone | H4 |
Through the still miles of country I alone | H4 |
Only my arms to shield him and my feet | I4 |
To bear him he should have no one to thank | |
But me for that I knew the way was long | U |
But knew strength would be given So I came | Y3 |
Soon the stars failed the late moon faded too | C4 |
I think my heart had sucked their beams from them | Y2 |
To build more blue amid the murky night | T3 |
Its own miraculous day From creeks and fields | Q2 |
The fog climbed slowly blotted out the road | C3 |
And hid the signposts telling of the town | V4 |
After a while rain fell with sleet and snow | T |
What did I care Baby was snug and dry | |
Some day when I was telling him of this | Q2 |
He would but hug me closer hearing how | F |
The night conspired against us Better hard | |
Than easy then I almost felt regret | U3 |
My body was so capable and strong | U |
To do its errand Honeyed drop by drop | |
The ghostly jealousy loosening at my breast | |
Distilled into a dew of quiet tears | Q2 |
And fell with splash of music in the wells | Q2 |
And on the hidden rivers of my soul | |
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The hardest part was coming through the town | V4 |
The country even when it hindered most | W2 |
Seemed conscious of the thing I went to find | I2 |
The rocks and bushes looming through the mist | G |
Questioned and acquiesced and understood | L2 |
The trees and streams believed the wind and rain | Y4 |
Even they for all their temper had some words | Q2 |
Of faith and comfort But the glaring streets | Q2 |
The dizzy traffic the piled merchandise | Q2 |
The giant buildings swarming with fierce life | W4 |
Cared nothing for me They had never heard | |
Of me nor of my business When I asked | |
My way a shade of pity or contempt | |
Showed through men's kindness for they all were kind | I2 |
Daunted and chilled and very sick at heart | N |
I walked the endless pavements But at last | E4 |
The streets grew quieter the houses seemed | P4 |
As if they might be homes where people lived | |
Then came the factories and cottages | Q2 |
And all was well again Much more than well | F4 |
For many sick and broken went my way | C |
Alone or helped along by loving hands | Q2 |
And from a thousand eyes the famished hope | |
Looked out at mine wild patient querulous | Q2 |
But always hope and hope a thousand tongues | Q2 |
Speaking one word in many languages | Q2 |
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In two hours He will come they say will stand | G4 |
There on the steps above the waiting crowd | |
And touch with healing hands whoever asks | Q2 |
Believingly in spirit and in truth | S |
Can such a mercy be in these hard days | Q2 |
Is help still sent in such a way as that | R3 |
Christ I believe pity my unbelief | W4 |
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