Helen Raby Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABAB CDCDCD EFGFGF HIHIHI AAAAAAAWhere the grave deeps rot where the grave dews rust | A |
They dug crying Earth to earth | B |
Crying Ashes to ashes and dust to dust | A |
And what are my poor prayers worth | B |
Upon whom shall I call or in whom shall I trust | A |
Though death were indeed new birth | B |
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And they bid me be glad for my baby's sake | C |
That she suffered sinless and young | D |
Would they have me be glad when my breasts still ache | C |
Where that small soft sweet mouth clung | D |
I am glad that the heart will so surely break | C |
That has been so bitterly wrung | D |
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He was false they tell me and what if he were | E |
I can only shudder and pray | F |
Pouring out my soul in a passionate prayer | G |
For the soul that he cast away | F |
Was there nothing that once was created fair | G |
In the potter's perishing clay | F |
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Is it well for the sinner that souls endure | H |
For the sinless soul is it well | I |
Does the pure child lisp to the angels pure | H |
And where does the strong man dwell | I |
If the sad assurance of priests be sure | H |
Or the tale that our preachers tell | I |
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The unclean has follow'd the undefiled | A |
And the ill may regain the good | A |
And the man may be even as the little child | A |
We are children lost in the wood | A |
Lord lead us out of this tangled wild | A |
Where the wise and the prudent have been beguil'd | A |
And only the babes have stood | A |
Adam Lindsay Gordon
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