Helen Raby Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABAB CDCDCD EFGFGF HIHIHI AAAAAAA

Where the grave deeps rot where the grave dews rustA
They dug crying Earth to earthB
Crying Ashes to ashes and dust to dustA
And what are my poor prayers worthB
Upon whom shall I call or in whom shall I trustA
Though death were indeed new birthB
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And they bid me be glad for my baby's sakeC
That she suffered sinless and youngD
Would they have me be glad when my breasts still acheC
Where that small soft sweet mouth clungD
I am glad that the heart will so surely breakC
That has been so bitterly wrungD
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He was false they tell me and what if he wereE
I can only shudder and prayF
Pouring out my soul in a passionate prayerG
For the soul that he cast awayF
Was there nothing that once was created fairG
In the potter's perishing clayF
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Is it well for the sinner that souls endureH
For the sinless soul is it wellI
Does the pure child lisp to the angels pureH
And where does the strong man dwellI
If the sad assurance of priests be sureH
Or the tale that our preachers tellI
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The unclean has follow'd the undefiledA
And the ill may regain the goodA
And the man may be even as the little childA
We are children lost in the woodA
Lord lead us out of this tangled wildA
Where the wise and the prudent have been beguil'dA
And only the babes have stoodA

Adam Lindsay Gordon



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