An Old Doll Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AA BCDC EFGF HIJI KLML NOPO QQRQ LCSC MTU VWXW YZA2Z B2C2D2C2 E2FQF F2PQP G2H2I2H2 J2QK2Q QIQI QL2I2L2 M2N2A2N2

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Low on her little stool she sitsB
To make a nursing lapC
And cares for nothing but the formD
Her little arms enwrapC
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With hairless skull that gapes apartE
A broken plaster ballF
One chipped glass eye that squints askewG
And ne'er a nose at allF
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No raddle left on grimy cheekH
No mouth that one can seeI
It scarce discloses at a glanceJ
What it was meant to beI
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But something in the simple schemeK
As it extends belowL
It is the 'tidy' from my chairM
That she is rumpling soL
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A certain folding of the stuffN
That winds the thing aboutO
But still permits the sawdust goreP
To trickle down and outO
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The way it curves around her waistQ
On little knees outspreadQ
Implies a body frail and dearR
Whence one infers a headQ
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She rocks the scarecrow to and froL
With croonings soft and deepC
A lullaby designed to hushS
The bunch of rags to sleepC
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I ask what rubbish has she thereM
'My dolly ' she repliesT
But tone and smile and gesture sayU
'My angel from the skies '-
Inefflable the look of loveV
Cast on the hideous blurW
That somehow means a precious faceX
Most beautiful to herW
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The deftness and the tendernessY
Of her caressing handsZ
How can she possibly divineA2
For what the creature standsZ
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Herself a nurseling that has seenB2
The summers and the snowsC2
Of scarce five years of baby lifeD2
And yet she knows she knowsC2
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Just as a puppy of the packE2
Knows unheard huntsman's callF
And knows it is a running houndQ
Before it learns to crawlF
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Just as she knew when hardly bornF2
The breast unseen beforeP
And knew how well before they touchedQ
What milk and mouth were forP
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So by some mystic extra senseG2
Denied to eyes and earsH2
Her spirit communes with its ownI2
Beyond the veil of yearsH2
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She hears unechoing footsteps runJ2
On floors she never trodQ
Sees lineaments invisibleK2
As is the face of GodQ
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Forms she can recognise and greetQ
Though wholly hid from meI
Alas a treasure that is notQ
And that may never beI
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The majesty of motherhoodQ
Sits on her baby browL2
Before her little three legged throneI2
My grizzled head must bowL2
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That dingy bundle in her armsM2
Symbols immortal thingsN2
A heritage by right divineA2
Beyond the claims of kingsN2

Ada Cambridge



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