J.f.b. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBBABBACDECFE

How well this man unfolded to our viewA
The world's beliefs of Death and Heaven and HellB
This man whose own convictions none could tellB
Nor if his maze of reason had a clewB
Dogmas he wrote for daily bread but knewA
The fair philosophies of doubt so wellB
That while we listened to his words there fellB
Some that were strangely comforting though trueA
Marking how wise we grew upon his doubtC
We said 'If so by groping in the nightD
He can proclaim some certain paths of trustE
How great our profit if he saw aboutC
His feet the highways leading to the light 'F
Now he sees all Ah Christ his mouth is dustE

Ambrose Bierce



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