Pickthorn Manor: 11 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDCFG

He watched the fish against the blowing skyA
Writhing and glittering pulling at the lineB
The hook is fast I might just let him dieA
He mused But that would jar against your fineB
Sense of true sportsmanship I know it wouldC
Cried Eunice Let me do it Swift and lightD
She ran towards him It is so long nowE
Since I have felt a biteD
I lost all heart for everything She stoodC
Supple and strong beside him and her bloodF
Tingled her lissom body to a glowG

Amy Lowell



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