After The Quarrel Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCD EFEF

Laurence Raby's Chamber LAURENCE enters a little the worse for liquorA
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LaurenceB
He never gave me a chance to speakC
And he call'd her worse than a dogD
The girl stood up with a crimson cheekC
And I fell'd him there like a logD
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I can feel the blow on my knuckles yetE
He feels it more on his browF
In a thousand years we shall all forgetE
The things that trouble us nowF

Adam Lindsay Gordon



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