A Caller Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDA EFEEG HIHIJ KLKLM NONOP'Why Goldenson you're looking very well ' | A |
Said Death as strolling through the County Jail | B |
He entered that serene assassin's cell | C |
And hung his hat and coat upon a nail | B |
'I think that life in this secluded spot | D |
Agrees with men of your trade does it not ' | A |
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'Well yes ' said Goldenson 'I can't complain | E |
Life anywhere provided it is mine | F |
Agrees with me but I observe with pain | E |
That still the people murmur and repine | E |
It hurts their sense of harmony no doubt | G |
To see a persecuted man grow stout ' | - |
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'O no 'tis not your growing stout ' said Death | H |
'Which makes these malcontents complain and scold | I |
They like you to be somehow scant of breath | H |
What they object to is your growing old | I |
And though indifferent to lean or fat | J |
I don't myself entirely favor that ' | - |
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With brows that met above the orbs beneath | K |
And nose that like a soaring hawk appeared | L |
And lifted lip uncovering his teeth | K |
The Mamikellikiller coldly sneered | L |
'O so you don't Well how will you assuage | M |
Your spongy passion for the blood of age ' | - |
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Death with a clattering convulsion drew | N |
His coat on hatted his unmeated pow | O |
Unbarred the door and stepping partly through | N |
Turned and made answer 'I will show you how | O |
I'm going to the Bench you call Supreme | P |
And tap the old women who sit there and dream ' | - |
Ambrose Bierce
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