The Retrospective Bird Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGH

His caw is a cackle his eye is dimA
And he mopes all day on the lowest limbA
Not a word says he but he snaps his billB
And twitches his palsied head as a quillB
The ultimate plume of his pride and hopeC
Quits his now featherless nose of the PopeC
Leaving that eminence brown and bareD
Exposed to the Prince of the Power of the AirD
And he sits and he thinks 'I'm an old old manE
Mateless and chickless the last of my clanE
But I'd give the half of the days gone byF
To perch once more on the branches highF
And hear my great grand daddy's comical croaksG
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Ambrose Bierce



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